I frowned as I looked back at them.
"She's giving in too easy," I muttered.
"How?" Karma asked with a laugh. "She hasn't asked me to talk about lettin' him touch her yet. She might rub her sweet little body all over him, but he never touches her. She doesn't ask him to. He doesn't cross the line. It might be fu.ckin' damn hot, but it's torture at it's finest. We were able to coax her into sh.it when we first brought her back, but Evander can't. I mean, did you miss the part where I said he nutted in his jeans? The man is definitely sufferin'."
I guess I can see it. I hated not being able to touch Bly the few times she shut us out. If she fu.cked one of them in front of me and wouldn't allow me to touch her... Hell, I'd do it, but I'd break at the end. I mean, there was that one night wi
