Leah's POV
"Finn... Stop..." I whispered.
Hearing my voice, he stopped what he was doing and put me back on the ground.
Then, he pulled himself out of the swimming pool, wrapped himself with a towel, and sat on the bench far away from me.
When I finally managed to get back on my feet and approached him, I found that he was trembling.
"I'm sorry..." He apologized in a robotic voice with his head tilted to the side.
The man, who gave me the best orgasm I had ever had, didn't even want to look at me.
I sat next to him and said, "Finn, what happened to you? Why are you so afraid of me? You know that I'm not one of those bad people who wants to hurt you. You don't have to do anything to please me because of fear. I just want to help you, but I can't help you if you don't let me."
Finn didn't say a word. His eyes were empty again. I knew he had shut himself down again.
Whenever I want to talk to him, he refuses to listen.