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“
Your
situation
.
Ana
,
I
’
m
going
to
make
love
to
you
,
now
.
”
“
Oh
.
”
The
floor
has
fallen
away
.
I
’
m
a
situation
.
I
’
m
holding
my
breath
.
“
That
’
s
if
you
want
to
,
I
mean
,
I
don
’
t
want
to
push
my
luck
.
”
“
I
thought
you
didn
’
t
make
love
.
I
thought
you
fucked
hard
.
”
I
swallow
,
my
mouth
suddenly
dry
.
He
gives
me
a
wicked
grin
,
the
effects
of
which
travel
all
the
way
down
there
.
“
I
can
make
an
exception
,
or
maybe
combine
the
two
,
we
’
ll
see
.
I
really
want
to
make
love
to
you
.
Please
,
come
to
bed
with
me
.
I
want
our
arrangement
to
work
,
but
you
really
need
to
have
some
idea
what
you
’
re
getting
yourself
into
.
We
can
start
your
training
tonight
—
with
the
basics
.
This
doesn
’
t
mean
I
’
ve
come
over
all
hearts
and
flowers
;
it
’
s
a
means
to
an
end
,
but
one
that
I
want
,
and
hopefully
you
do
,
too
.
”
His
gaze
is
intense
.
I
flush
…
oh
my
…
wishes
do
come
true
.
“
But
I
haven
’
t
done
all
the
things
you
require
from
your
list
of
rules
.
”
My
voice
is
all
breathy
,
hesitant
.
“
Forget
about
the
rules
.
Forget
about
all
those
details
for
tonight
.
I
want
you
.
I
’
ve
wanted
you
since
you
fell
into
my
office
,
and
I
know
you
want
me
.
You
wouldn
’
t
be
sitting
here
calmly
discussing
punishment
and
hard
limits
if
you
didn
’
t
.
Please
,
Ana
,
spend
the
night
with
me
.
”
He
holds
his
hand
out
to
me
,
his
eyes
are
bright
,
fervent
…
excited
,
and
I
put
my
hand
in
his
.
He
pulls
me
up
and
into
his
arms
so
I
can
feel
the
length
of
his
body
against
mine
,
this
swift
action
taking
me
by
surprise
.
He
runs
his
fingers
around
the
nape
of
my
neck
,
winds
my
ponytail
around
his
wrist
,
and
gently
pulls
so
I
’
m
forced
to
look
up
at
him
.
He
gazes
down
at
me
.
