I look at Bethany and for just a split second I wish I had chosen a different approach. Her face is as white as the wall behind her, and her breath is...wheezing through her nose. She looks as if she's about to pass out.“At least,” I continue, “that's how you wanted us to see it, isn't it Aron?”He flinches as if I've thrown a knife at him.“Because the truth is,” I say. “Last night, Aron took one of the extra uniform scarves stored in the concierge's office behind the reception. And then he went. .I want to be a good wife"... Oh God... (sob, sob) Oh God..."Ever the helpful suitor, I said: "Shhh, Tawny. I'm not expecting this until our wedding night. You don't have to do anything different until that night. That can be your wedding present to me. I'll expect you to do it from then on, but not before. And it's not like it's something that's going to happen every single night." She looked at me quizzically "And it isn't like you have to start tomorrow or anytime soon, I figure we aren't. Before I could say anything, she slapped me hard and told me, “This is my insurance policy. I will use it whenever you disobey me.” I signed that un-dated letter too.After that, she told me to strip down. I looked at her shockingly. She again slapped me on the other cheek. I started removing my clothes hesitantly. I was in my boxers and was embarrassed to remove them. She was so furious that she took scissors from the drawer and cut them herself.I was naked in front of her. I hid my dick with. Whats wrong? Did he hear? Lynn asked, as Brook hung up the phone. Will, look. You know Mark Logan, right? Yeah, we met him at the party, hes pretty cool Yeah he is Brook was now having second thoughts. Will hadnt voluntarily had sex with anyone while they were dating. And the one girl he did do it with was doing it for all the wrong reasons, Well…uh…he…- Brook, if you have something just tell me- You guys passed out, he drove us home, was really nice, I walked him out, we made-out, he felt me.