Oh, he didn't seem to go around bossing everyone, but somehow, he didn't seem to need to. Everyone seemed to want to do what he asked, what needed to ...e done without his even asking.Her thoughts continued to ramble. I haven't been here long, but Diana has said that she and her, uh, "sister-wives" never argue. Yet none of them seem meek to me, far from it. How then can they get along so well? Laura rose through the ranks of her company without having round heels. I'll never believe she fucked. .. he's what might be called a 'bad boy'?"I frowned. "To women anyway; though that's probably not the word I would choose."She didn't respond immediately as we made our way through campus. She gave me a glance before looking down at the path before us again."Did you know that some girls in my dorm told me I shouldn't hang out with you?" What?" They said I shouldn't spend time with you, that I shouldn't be friends with you."I blinked in surprise. "Why?"She shrugged. "Because you live in a. Yet, your body gives you away. Your need for sexual domination, to be controlled, to be taken to heights never experienced before is at your feet and you know it. Only, you are supposed to constrain these urges, tamp them down into the depths of your personal and secret depravity. My right hand traces down your body until it arrives at the band of your shorts. You try to stop, but your body squirms, hoping it continues further south. Taking a cue from you, my fingers press under the band,. Ryan laughed her throaty, sultry laugh. “Not on your life. There was never time for music while I was growing up.” Jake took her hand and walked to the piano, opening its lid and sitting her down on the bench before it. He leaned in behind her, took her hands and placed them on the ivory keys in proper position, letting his fingers lay over hers on the keys. “This is C major scale,” he said, as his fingers pressed hers into the keys. The soft scent of lilacs tickled his nose as he moved her.