Alexander’s POV

She nods, releasing a soft breath as her left hand begins sliding up my chest. “You made me this way…”

A lump forms in my throat, forcing my breath to pause.

“You used to touch me all the time… my boobs, my body, with your mouth, and put your fingers inside me… but you stopped… Why? Why’d you stop? That’s why I miss it and want to… want us to have sex…”

My head pounds.

‘You made me this way’ keeps ringing in my brain. It makes my stomach churn. ...