”“And you think if we do it together I’ll expect you to marry me?”“Maybe. I dated a girl like that in High School. I think you certainly wou...d expect me to only go out with you and not see any other girls.”“You’re worried about Angie?”“Some girls might be jealous of her because she’s my friend, but she’s only a friend. A close one, but only a friend.”“It sure seems like she wants to be your girlfriend.”“She’s told me, several times, she’s not interested in any kind of romantic. Moving quickly back to my feet, he knelt on the floor and slid his cock back inside me then suddenly he poked his thumb into my ass. I was unlubed and unprepared and yelped, my body naturally jumping away. "Thats it Whore! struggle, won't do you no good!" he laughed. I figured this was what he wanted and started wriggling and pushing myself away from him. He smiled gripped my hips with both hands and fucked me harder.Luckily for me it didn't take him long to cum, I screamed along with him, like. 'No, no not you!' She cried out as he stepped out of the shadow, her voice croaky and shaken. His tall, hulking frame stood over her. She remembered his voice, the touch of his beard against the soft skin of her neck, his hands around her throat. 'Now, that's no way to greet your host' He said lightly, almost like her fear was a joke to him. He now stood next to her on the bed, staring down at her with a smirk covering his face. A small bag that he held he placed on the floor, his eyes never. She never felt the ground rise up to hit her."Welcome back." Ugh." Lenore felt sick."Drink. You're being rehydrated, so you can just swirl and spit."Lenore focused on her arm. There's a tube in my arm. Looking up, she met Delafuente's eyes. "I passed out?"He nodded. "Yeah. You passed out. You're supposed to drink water before becoming dehydrated and exhausted enough to do that."Lenore closed her eyes, and quickly reopened them, as the nausea was worse with them shut. "Next time, LPO, okay?".