He crouched beside the bed and pushed up her skirt, watching for any sign of distress.

"You can change your mind at any time..."

"I will not." She said, her voice trembling as she raised her hand, letting him pull her skirt over her head.

He was stunned as he stared at her, the contrast between her pale skin and dark panties striking.

The strong, hotheaded girl from before suddenly seemed fragile, and he could never live with himself if he somehow broke her.

She ...