When I felt Soren pull back, embarrassment flooded through me again. I clamped my eyes shut tightly and looped my arms around my waist. I could barely sense him anymore.
What had come over me? Why was I acting like that?
Had I really been… horny?
That’s what it seemed like. And Soren was the one I wanted. What was worse, now he knew it!
I shuddered and hugged myself tighter. Disappointment and unfulfilled desire stuck to me like tar. I was disappointed in myself for showing the way I felt but I was also disappointed in Soren for not doing anything about it.
When had he become so prude? It wasn’t like he hadn’t done all that and more to me already…
I shook my head to push those thoughts aside. Maybe he was purposefully trying to torture me. That was all I could think.
The room was quiet. Almost too quiet.
I wondered if Soren had left after my embarrassing display. Squinting one eye open, I checked to see if he was still there.
