How can someone be so sure of themselves like that? It was like she had this plan, this unspoken promise that she was going to blow my mind, and there was no way I'd walk away unsatisfied. It was equal parts intimidating and… kind of hot, if I'm being honest. But still, it left me feeling weirdly out of control, like she was the one calling the shots here, not me.
I mean, shouldn't I be the one feeling like the alpha in this situation? Instead, I'm standing here like a deer caught by a beast by the neck but it is whispering that me as a deer would enjoy this more than her as a beast? How is that logical?
