When he woke up some while later and met me staring at the ceiling, he placed his palm on my breasts and squeezed.
I felt my body respond to his touch. I just smiled in my head. My body was ready to respond to the man's touch but my soul was screaming for vengeance on him.
Was my whole being playing a game on me or what? I certainly didn't even know what I wanted for myself. I wanted his cock inside of me and yet, I wanted him to pay for the things he did to me.
And I really need to admit that I wanted to see the look on his face when Lucas finally found out that I had betrayed him and that I had been playing him all this while.
What would he do to me? Would he make me his enemy and try to get back at me or would he be blinded by the fact that he had fallen in love with me and try to make me see reasons why what I did was totally wrong?
Well, I would find out sooner or later if he really loved me enough to act that way. Or if he just wanted my body for the taking.
