Chapter 22 Avoiding A Worse Brutality
- Despite what he'd said, he stood there panting. Catching his breath. Slumped over me. His chest resting along my spine and him still planted in me. His sweating arms framing me as he rubbed his roughened palms up and down the outside of my arms.
- "Sam..."
- "Don't say my name." I shook my head angrily.