It couldn’t have all been just a game plan. I was there; I felt something between us that was more than sex. The way he touched me, held me and kissed me. That wasn’t the Alexi Carrero that I knew. That was someone else who made me feel like I was anyone else for a few short hours. He cradled me to him, and he was in tune with my body, taking me to places I never knew I could go. I was his entirely in the way he’s been trying to possess me from the start. Voluntary ...