Book 3: Chapter 27

“Of what?”

I looked down to the floor, ashamed of the way I was behaving. Ashamed of the things I had said and done. But most of all, ashamed that I didn’t dare to be what he wanted me to be. His feet came into view before he lifted my chin and forced me to look at him.

“Of what, honey?” Trev repeated.

“I don’t want to be a whore or a slut. I don’t want to be a bad girl,” I whispered in a small voice.

“Oh, baby.” He laid his head on mine and sighed. “Baby, you are not a bad girl if you act like the amazing sexy woman that you are. Have you heard the phrase, a lady in public and a freak in bed?”

I shook my head and sniffled.

“That’s what every man wants. I’d love you to be a bit slutty when we’re in the bedroom. When you asked me to fuck you last night, I about lost it like I was a virgin teen boy and you were my first lay,” he explained with a gentle smile. “But when we go out, you can be polite without having to bow down to everyone out there.”