Love isn't what you buy. Love is what you buy with. And if you're not gonna spend love to buy him, then get the fuck out of the way so I can."Roland l...ughed at that, as did Danielle. But Heather looked at Sonya and said, "You mean that, don't you. You wish you could be with him."At that point Danielle did an auspicious thing: she performed the first double-take of her life. Because the fierce anger on Sonya's face was starting to dribble off, and in its place was a hopeless longing. And that. What was that Bible passage they often used at weddings? “When I was a child, I spoke and thought and reasoned as a child. But when I grew up, I put away childish things.” That’s how I felt. And it wasn’t just my Harry Potter fantasy I was ready to put away. With an eerie prescience I realised that this was also the end of my sex-with-a-stranger fantasy. It’s not that I didn’t like it, or didn’t want it; I just knew that after its fulfilment I wouldn’t need it. Oh, we’d still play games, I. By flexing the muscles in my forearm and biceps, I could cut off her flow of air to her lungs and the blood to her brain at the same time. In less than a minute bunnygirl was dizzy, disoriented and on the verge of unconsiousness. As her body started to sag, I released her. She fell at my feet. Not allowing her to gather herself, I grabbed the back of her shirt and heaved her to her feet and sent her flying to the bed. She was like a rag doll.I picked her head off the bed by her hair. I slapped. Stepping out of the tub, the only thing in the bathroom was the towel. I wrapped it around me and walked to the living room. Very nice, I heard come from the kitchen. He came out with a couple of drinks. As I sat on a bar stool he came up behind me and handed me a drink. Wrapping his free hand around my chest he said, you feel good. Moving his hand down he asked, how's this feeling. As he pulled the towel open. I took a big gulp of my drink. This is the second time I was naked in front of.