{MICHAEL}
I promised myself three more days with her before taking her back to the city. Today is the fourth. And I've barely spent four fucking hours with her.
Not for lack of trying—oh no. After that day I lost control a week ago, Gianna became a menace, pure and simple. She's teasing, testing, practically pleading for me to fuck her.
And I want to. More than I want my next breath. Which is why, despite myself, I've resorted to jerking one off in the bathroom like a damn teenager after every meal with her. It's pathetic, but it's the only thing keeping me from doing what I really want—bending her over the nearest surface and fucking her so thoroughly she won't be able to walk straight for a month.
I need to take her back to the city before I break.
