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she loved to hate, and tried to calm her nerves. “Relax. I’ll take care of you.”
    Staring into the depth of his baby blue eyes, she came to a conclusion. She wasn’t misery… she never wanted to be misery again, so she relaxed once more, and didn’t stop what was about to happen.
    Without hesitation, he thrust completely inside her. Oh God! She changed her mind. He was too big, and it hurt too much. Digging her nails into his shoulders, she whimpered at the pain.
    Oblivious to her inner turmoil, he brought his mouth down on top of hers, successfully muffling any sound. When he started to move slowly within her, she pulled at his clothing to try and adjust their position and relieve some of the pressure. She almost had it, but the moment his mouth pulled free, he pushed into her harder and she couldn’t hold back the scream that came forth.
    “I know, baby,” he rasped in her ear. “You’re so fucking tight. It feels so good.”
    Before she could respond, he started moving faster, and the pain started to slowly diminish.
    “Shit! Ah fuck, baby!”
    He gripped her hips tighter and started moving even faster. She had finally started to feel something other than pain, something that wasn’t entirely bad, when he thrust into her one last time and stopped.
    He stood there unmoving, with his head buried in the crook of her neck, and she waited while he paused to catch his breath. Dropping her head back against the wall, she shut her eyes and tried to rid herself of the memory of the colossal mistake that had just happened. She felt miserable. All this time, she never had any desire to be intimate with a man. It just figured that a man she detested would be the first to make her lose her sanity and all inhibitions as well.
    His chuckling brought her away from her thoughts and back to her current situation. She opened her eyes and looked into his smiling face.
    “Okay, you win. I was wrong.” He must have seen the confusion on her face, because he went on to explain. “No Ice Queen could engulf my dick with that much heat. Well played, Tinker Bell.”
    He pulled out, and swiftly set her down before making his way through her house.
    “Where’s your bathroom?” he yelled, but before she could pull her thoughts together enough to answer, he hollered once more. “Never mind, I found it.”
    He was so quick to walk away that he didn’t notice the look of horror upon her face. Talk about adding salt to an already open wound. Not only was she dumb enough to trust that he would take care of her, like he had said, but he thought it was all so she could prove a point. What have I done , she thought with horror?
    Adjusting her clothing, she made sure everything was back in place. Once that was done, she wrapped her arms around her stomach and leaned against the wall. How had she stooped this low? Not only was she sore in unfamiliar places, she felt dirty as well. She had to get him out of there.
    Glancing over when she heard a sound, she saw him saunter out of her bathroom, looking as if nothing had ever happened. Turning her head in the opposite direction, she cleared her throat before saying, “You need to leave.”
    She felt a hand on her jaw trying to turn her head and she instinctively swatted it away. “Don’t touch me!” she snapped.
    “Oh for fuck’s sake! What’s wrong now?”
    As if he didn’t know! Glaring in his direction, she pointed toward the door. “Just get out of my house!”
    Holding up his hands in surrender, he smiled and started to back away. “Oh I get it. Now I get to witness the re-freeze.”
    “That’s it!” She walked towards him and started pushing him towards the door. “Get out before I call the police.”
    He turned, and willingly walked out the door. Before she could get the door shut, he pivoted and placed his hand out to stop it. “You do know, this totally contradicts the point you just worked so hard to prove.”
    “I did nothing of the sort. You kissed me first, you…