"So...I’ll ask again. What are you..." he grabbed hold of my shoulders, his nails scraped my skin as he spun me round to face him, he lips landing roughly on my mouth. I didn’t resist him, but neither did I relax into it either. He pulled his head back, and looked at me, "Sorry, I have waited so long to do that". "What about Adie?" I hissed at him, I wanted him to kiss me, don’t get me wrong, but his wife probably wouldn’t be appreciative. "She won’t mind, I was moaning your