"You miss Katerina, are not allowed to touch me, and I shall not touch you. Not until you beg, and plead for it, exactly how bad, and where you want it." he told me, that
same beautiful heart stopping, ear to ear smile lacing his gorgeously tempting kissable lips. And when I realized what he said I stared at him with shock. But
before I could reach out and touch him, he pulled away. "That's your revenge on me! That I have to beg for sexual contact!?" I yelled. He laughed again. "No. Well
yes. But not only to you have to beg for sexual contact, but you have to beg for me to touch you what so ever..." he smirked again, before giving me a small head nod and
leaving the room. I stopped my feet, letting my four year old side take over. And I stomped around the room too, finding my clothes and slipping on my panties, letting my towel drop. Just then he opened the door again, his head popping into the room.