My fingers brushed against pubic hair before opening her precious hole. She lay back, the bar cold in her grip, and pushed–five reps, then six on the first set, her wiry arms trembling, her flat chest heaving. I took you down earlier, remember? Pinned you like it was nothing.” He flexed his core, the six-pack tightening under her fingers, and smirked. “I don’t know how we got here,Rape but I’m not letting you ruin my life over some stupid power trip.”

“Then do something about it,” he challenged, spreading her arms wide, the blouse gaping further.