I THINK I've done everything I can to show Iris I'm a very capable man in everything. Checking if she's okay both mentally and physically, making sure I place her first when it comes to instances where my gentlemanliness is tested, and protecting her whenever I can even though it seems like she can take care of herself.
Everything is ticked in my head, and the last task was completed last night—showing her I'm capable of giving her a good fuck every night if she chooses to be mine forever. When I woke up this morning, she refused to take a bath with me saying she worried that I might ravage her again.
For someone who kept saying she wanted more, that was such a daring betrayal. I ended up bathing by myself, and when I woke her up to tell her to get ready, she told me to leave her with one of my car keys so she could drive herself to work.
