Eryk felt that what they were doing was wrong. He stopped Katherine's hand that was on his pants, "Stop."
Katherine stared at him in confusion, "Why?"
"No," Eryk said, "we'll do it when you fully recover."
"But—!"
"Enough," Eryk said firmly this time, "What you want now is not entirely because of me, Katherine."
"I want this ...!" Katherine strongly argued.
Eryk let out a small sigh. Without saying anything, he rose to his feet, turning his back to her, "Enough talking about this. We'll wait, Katherine."
"But—!"
"I said we would wait," said Eryk, raising his voice a little. He began to bother with her desire to make love to him, "I understand you are traumatized, but you are now acting like a woman I do not know. Since when has someone completely have to make love first?"
Katherine bit her lower lip, feeling lost at the argument.
