An argument that has a very happy ending.
“Marie, let me in,” he growled in frustration through the door. “I can’t,” she replied, her voice trembling. “Are you scared of me?” he asked, trying to make his voice gentle. “No…but I’m scared of what you can do to me,” she whispered, her voice barely audible. “What are you talking about?” he questioned sharply, kicking himself immediately afterwards. “You consume me, I...Read On