“You seem like a dominant girl,” he whispered. “We’ll see how long that lasts.” Before she could question what he meant, he had shoved his ...outh onto hers, kissing her fierce. She kissed him back as best she could, but he was biting her lips and sucking her tongue with such force it was hard to keep up. He broke the kiss as suddenly as he had started and began trailing his mouth down her neck. He peeled her shirt off quickly, and continued to lick down to her cleavage, burying his face in her. I had a funny strange taste in my mouth, that ran all the way down my throat, when I belched the taste repeated in my mouth, "was it the drink Mr Byrne gave me?," "Was it something else I ate or swallowed?" I had no idea.I lay there asking myself,why was I in a strange bed, why was I naked and what the fuck is that noise coming from the bath room.My watch was missing, my phone was gone, I had no idea of the time of day, "Jesus what the fuck is going on?'A few moments later the bathroom door. I resolved to try.But then, when it came to it, at the end of the fabulous afternoon of learning to ski round poles, with Chloé, I didn’t have the control I thought I was going to have. We arrived back in the resort all together and Chloé manoeuvred me slightly away from the others:“What are you doing now?” she asked, “after your shower or this evening?”It was intimate. Heading for more intimacy. Her face was close to mine. She was magnetic, gorgeous, charismatic, fun ... Christ. If we weren’t. There we were talking casually and then I stepped my leg over her purposely and then Said sorry but she just smiled. Again I did the same and this time I continued. I began rolling my legs over her. She would constantly bend and I would see her cleavage, which she used to notice. Then she would adjust her pallu. We left after sometime. When I reached home, she called me and said that she really liked meeting me, so I asked her to meet me again after 2 days to which she agreed. I had decided.