Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26220869-20150319162957/@comment-26220869-20150319210858

There were many names that she had come to give him. Archangel, sadist, an incubus. They all did not suffice nor could they sate the complicated torrent in her heart and mind. She was putty in his hands. Spineless. Infantile. None of it made sense, she thought, pinching harder, until a burning sensation wracked her brain and she held back a cry of outrage. Stop it, stop it, she pleaded quickly, her hand retreating to her lap. She finished her assignment now, using every correction that Ezra had so deftly made. He was so smart, so very smart. Obviously, he knew so much m-No! She had had enough of this, it was time to put on her big girl fins and peddle out of the water, backstroke then butterfly.

Of course...Deep inside, she knew she had gone too far out to sea...