““You said you wanted to know some of my secrets so here it goes. I like to fuck hard and I like inflicting pain while I do it. I also like to see you uncomfortable.” He starts out sounding very determined, but then he looks embarrassed and he looks away from me. When he looks back at me again, his eyes are softer. “But it doesn’t mean that I don’t love you. I do; more than life itself. So please, Isa, if you want me to be happy, then indulge me.” How can I say no to that? Of course I want him to be happy – I love him.””
