” She loved it. Her husband was more confident, more assertive than he had ever been. When they first met, she adored how quirky and cute his awkwar...ness was. She enjoyed that she wore the pants in the relationship and that he was more than ok with it. The decisions she made, he went along with and rarely objected. Even in private, he followed her; Natalie was always the mistress of their sexual adventures. But having him this way, awake and in control of things, it was like he was a completely. And…” She hesitated.“Yeah?”“Never mind. My room. My bed doesn’t squeak.” She’d been going to tell him that he couldn’t shoot his stuff inside her, but somehow she couldn’t say it. She wanted to feel that, too.Neither one said a thing once they were in Cassie’s room with the door locked. They seemed to read each other’s minds and simply started undressing each other, taking turns, one piece of clothing at a time. Pete stripped off Cassie’s t-shirt, then she pulled his up over his head. Within a. This caused Aces torn muscles in his left leg as he was caught in between them. The last picture haunted my conscience the most. On the last page was a picture of my unconscious body draped over Aces in the driver seat. We were both soaked in blood and covered with gashes and open wounds. Ace looked like he was dead as his head was twisted against the window. I mustve clutched into him as we were falling, because my head was shoved into his body. My eyes appeared glassy, as if I was dead on. He didn’t hesitate anymore. He stood up straight and gave orders. And I wanted him. I didn’t know how Kayla would react, but I knew it wouldn’t be good. However, I couldn’t help myself. I wondered what he would be like in bed. Anything had to be better than my current boyfriend. So good looking, but so bad in bed. He didn’t care at all about how it felt for me in bed. He just wanted to get off. He lasted a minute or two tops. More than once he came as after one thrust. The only time he lasted.