What makes you think I want to talk with you? She snapped. Fine, he walked up slowly, hands in his pockets Then lets not talk. Dorian rolled her eyes ...nd walked down the street and into a hotel. After obtaining a room key, she walked into the hotel bar and ordered a whiskey. I got a bottle right here. She heard a familiar voice speak up. Turning towards the source, she sighed seeing Chance again. You dont understand the meaning of No do you? Nope. I see something I want, I go for it. You want. ”Instantly, she was wide awake, her eyes big, her face with that wild startled expression.“Who told you that?”She did not remember that she told me during dinner when we had our wide-open sex discussion. She had been in a trance, programmed by me to be totally open and honest. I had learned a lot over that pleasant family dinner.“A little birdie told me,” I replied.“Look, Davy. I am your sister. I don’t want sex with you.”“Betty, do you prefer sirloin or tube steak?”“It depends on the. My eyes rolled as it alerted me I had 7 text messages and 2 missed calls, two messages and both phone calls from Luke. I’d been ignoring him for the past week, not quite ready to talk about our incident. I chucked my phone back onto my bed and crawled out of my soft cocoon. Two hours later, I had successfully made myself presentable. I stood in front of my floor length mirror and assessed my work; my long hair was slightly curled and rested over my sheer black blouse. I had opted for shorts for. He admonished me to control my protestant fiancé’s sex urges until the wedding vows were exchanged. Once they were, I was to submit to them but not use birth control.With my veracity established, the admonishment was my cue to put my fiancé’ into the priest’s good graces. While I admitted my fiancé liked kissing, I confessed truthfully, it was he, not me who drew the sex limitation line before marriage. With the marriage date confirmed, I was okay with his sexual urges but my fiancé’ insisted I.