"What do you mean by Adam is here?"
My incredulity rang loud in my question, so much so that my thoughts on the long white hair strand were forgotten.
I stood up from the bed then, and started pacing wildly in my room, not understanding why Adam was like a leech that refused to get away.
Was he that desperate for my pussy?
Well, wouldn't that be the same tactic which he had employed before? Show enough desperation to bed the girl.
He had expected me to fall into the trap when he had mentioned the cave, thinking I was a different girl. Too bad for him then. His desperation wasn't going to thaw the ice. If anything, it was making me annoyed, and more revengeful.
