"Are you getting off on this? Are you a fan of bdsm? Do the hits and scorn give you the thrill you seek for?"
Daniel's shock has given way to dry humour. He was annoyed.
Well, I would be if the roles were reversed. Why the hell had I slapped him? Though it was called for—he had bullied me because he was just bored; he had made my life miserable because he was just bored—he didn't deserve it because he wouldn't know the exact reason why I had slapped him. He had a worser reason than Adam though. I wondered what Noah's would be. Maybe he was the one getting off the abuse?
To Daniel's stupid yet deserved question, I shook my head.
"Did you hit Adam when both of you had gotten cozy a week ago? See, I have thought about it, and for Adam to kiss you, to get into your space, it would mean that you had let him, that you had let him touch you. Am I wrong?"
