Just because they’re talking doesn’t mean anything else is going to come of it. Why put yourself through this?’ ‘Ahh…’ ‘You always let y...our imagination run wild. You buy all this trouble for yourself, you bring it on yourself because you decide it’s going be that way.’ She pressed his silence, continuing. ‘Isn’t this the kind of selfish whiny shit that broke her up with you in the first place? This is your INSECURITY speaking.’ ‘Listen’ he interrupted ‘don’t suppose I don’t know all that. I. .." She mumbled. I completely missed what she had said."I'm sorry, what did you say?" I asked."You heard me." She whispered."No. I really didn't. You were kind of mumbling." I said, ... I just want you to fuck me so bad!" she whispered again, although this time I heard her clear as day. Another long pause as I rolled her admission around in my brain. "I just feel so wicked." She whispered again."But you know how much I would love to fuck you, as well. Don't you?" Well I certainly enjoyed. She generally found his knowledge matched her own experiences, if not her own predilections. However, heated conversations, ones that frequently pushed Denise to reassess her own opinions on the subject they were discussing, began whenever she asked Will to explain his opinion on the issue they had just discussed. Much to Denise’s dismay, Will’s usually solid and logical explanations followed a theme similar to his response on premarital sex. When she asked him to give his opinion on the. " No you won't." I shook my head."Yes, I will. We had an agreement," he argued with a soft tone of voiceas if that meant he weren't arguing with me."We do... and the agreement is you wear it until you have no pennies.It's not coming off. The argument is over unless you want a nice shinynew penny for every sentence you speak." it was generous, I could havesaid every word he spoke, instead it was just every sentence.He shut up and his head bowed down with resignation."Now go take a shower.".