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But to my surprise, I’m beginning to cry. They’re just soft, mewling noises, but Curt hears, and he immediately pulls back, chastened.

“Oh fuck,” he says. “I hurt you, didn’t I? Here,” he says, pulling out of my bottom before undoing the rope at my wrists. “Oh shit, your wrists are chafed. I’m sorry, honey. And your asshole is red and ravaged. Shit shit shit. I took your anal cherry, didn’t I? Goddamn, I knew I was too rough.”

I cry some more, feeling ashamed at the uncontrollable emotions pouring out of my mouth at the moment. Meanwhile, Curt cradles me close, pressing soft kisses to my hair as he apologizes over and over again.

“I’m sorry, baby girl,” he croons. “Daddy was too rough, wasn’t he? I’ll make it up to you, I promise. Just give me a chance.”

It’s then that I decide to be honest. I’m sure I look terrible right now with leaves in my hair and dirt smudged on my face, but I turn and manage to babble even through my sobs.

“No, it’s not that!” I hiccup. “I loved what we just did. It felt good.”

Curt nods, a guilty look still on his handsome face.

“I know, but it was new for you,” he rasps. “I should have prepared you at least. And I don’t know what I was thinking with the rope,” he says in a disgusted voice at himself. “Hell, you deserve to be treated like a princess, and instead, I fucked you like an animal in the ass after tying you up. I should be put behind bars.”

But I shake my head again, still crying and hiccuping at once.

“No, it’s not that,” I protest again. “It’s just … I mean, is this even going to exist after the weekend ends?”

Curt looks confused for a moment.

“Well, it was Travis who bought the estate, but if you want to come back, I’m sure they’ll let us. I mean, Halsey’s going to be moving here full-time, so I’m sure she’ll let us use the forest on occasion.”

I hiccup again, tears still streaming down my face.

“No, not that!” I babble. “I mean, are we still going to see each other after the weekend’s over? Now that you’ve gotten what you want, are you really going to come to the dorms and we’ll date like we’re a couple? Or is it just going to be occasional hook-ups and hot times, like this chase thing?”

A look of understanding crosses my handsome lover’s features then. He reaches one big hand to brush back my curly hair before reaching down to cup a big breast in his palm.

“So that’s what’s got you worried, hmm?” he rumbles. “I get it now.”

“Yes!” I cry out. “I mean, I’ve basically given myself body and soul to you these past few days, and I can’t help but wonder if it’s just a roll in the hay. I mean, that would be convenient, wouldn’t it? A young woman who’s willing to let you use her body, whenever and wherever you want? Who begs you for it, even?”

Curtis nods, but then shakes his head, those blue eyes fierce.

“It would be convenient, but that’s not what I had in mind, Annie. In fact, as crazy as it sounds, I was hoping that we’d continue to see each other. That is, if you don’t mind an old geezer like me showing up at your dorm to take you out. You’ll be the talk of campus,” he adds in a rueful tone. “People will be asking you, who’s that ancient dude you’re with?”

I jerk my chin up to stare into his eyes.

“Really?” I whisper. “You mean that? So we’re going to see each other like normal people? You’re going to take me out to meals, and we’ll spend time together watching movies and doing boring stuff?”

Curtis throws his dark head back and laughs a little, flashing bright white teeth.

“Well, you know I’m not in school, so I won’t be hitting the books or anything like that. But yeah, I’ll come to the library with you sometimes. I’ll just be watching movies on my phone, but I’m here for you, sweet girl. We’ll try it out and see where this relationship takes us.”

“Really?” I ask in a faltering whisper. “You mean it?”

Curt winks at me.

“Hey, there are no rules about watching movies on your phone in the library, right? They can’t throw me out if I decide to binge all ten seasons ofGame of Throneswith my earbuds in.”

I giggle through my blurred vision.

“I think there are only eight seasons of that show,” I manage in a semi-teary voice. “But no, you can do whatever you like in the library so long as you’re quiet.”

Curtis gets a devilish look on his blue eyes then.

“Really? Whatever I like? Tell me, sweetheart: are there deserted areas in the library?” he asks, waggling his black brows at me. “Somewhere where I could give you a pussy kiss, at least? Mmm, imagine that. You, totally nude, with one leg propped up on a stack of books while I suck that bulging clit. Hell yeah,” he jokes.

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