Page 29 of Pride

She slapped my arm. “You fucker!”

“What?”

“I can’t believe you did that,” she said.

“I can’t believe you looked.”

She waved her hand at me dismissively. “You wanted me to.”

“I sure wasn’t going to stop you.”

“You try to come off as being proper, but you’re just as horny as the next guy, aren’t you?”

“I’m different than most, I think.”

“How’s that?”

“I’m as horny as the next guy, but I can refrain from acting on my sexual desires. That’s the difference.”

She put her hand on her hip and cocked her head to the side. “So, if I told you I wanted to wait two more weeks to bone, you’d be okay with that?”

The thought of waiting two more weeks to fuck her was incomprehensible to me. I was a gentleman in many respects, but I wasn’t superhuman. Being in Anna’s presence for almost a month without having sex was enough to drive me insane.

Going two more weeks would certainly push me over the edge.

“I’m not waiting two more weeks,” I said adamantly. “That’s ridiculous.”

“If I had to wait one more minute, I think I’d explode,” she said.

“Let’s get to it, then.”

She reached for her zipper. “You don’t have to ask me twice.”