When I got into med school, I never thought I would end up falling in love, and that too with the guy who was supposed to tutor me. I was not expecting to lose all say and control in my own life. Never did I ever think someone could make me feel so weak yet make me want it so much more. "Let me get some things straight here. I don't go around having girls in my bed okay? You were the first which comes to the next thing. You're mine, I don't care how you feel or what you want, You belong to me." At his words I got a weird feeling in my chest, like my heart just sank or something. "Lastly, I could have done a lot more than just take off your clothes..."
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