C11 Darius The Challenger

Damn he - Darius the Challenger, I rub the space between my eyes.

Why am such a wuss - can't I control myself around him? If I had more faith in myself, he wouldn't have made this a challenge and we'd both be asleep by now.

I don't think we'd be sleeping, honey...

Shut it.

Just go. Think about his warmth. And his odor...

I glance at the bedside clock.

It shows 3am