“I want you to feel what I’m feeling, Bianca. I want you to feel this uncontrollable need. I can’t stand the thought that you’re indifferent to me.”

“Do you…love me?” I asked him, my chesthurting.“That’s a silly question,” he said, stroking my cheek. “An unnecessary question. I’ve never made a secret of my feelings, Bianca. I know you’re a skeptic, but you must have realized that I fell for you right away.”

“I want you to be mine, Bianca. Will you be my submissive?”

“Everything feels new, now that I have you. The world’s gone into color now, and I want to see it all again with you.”

“This is ridiculous. I wouldn't ask that of you. I would be distraught if you even suggested it. You aren't just my sub, Bianca. This is much more than just a physical relationship. I feel utterly possessive of you. If someone touched you the way I touch you, male or female, I would lose my mind.”

“I can’t change my past, Bianca. All I can do is be honest with you, and I’ve done my best.”

“It makes me feel special. I find that I love it. I find that I love everything you do to me.”