He'd set me up again. I should have known he had something up his sleeve. Part of me wanted to fight him at every turn. Part of me wanted to grind his face into the dirt. All of me wanted to screw his brains out. I'd had crushes. Heck, I'd fantasized about the current celeb hottie with Maria. I hadn't fallen in love or lust though. I knew how to pleasure myself and figured depending on the man I married, the practice would come in handy.

I wasn't entirely sexless, just on my own. I ...