“I Love You”, she just blurted it out.
“I love you, can you handle that?” she said it once more.
It is hard to think when someone is so serious and waiting for a reply.
“Can you handle me? Can you handle everything I will do to you?” I replied.
“Sure, as long as you are gentle with me”, she said smiling.
I smirked, “Hmmmm I don’t do gentle though. I am a sinner.”
“Looking at your body, I am thinking of a lot of sinful things right now”.