THORN IN MY HEART (Sex ,Lies and Heartaches)

He grasped the hem of her shirt, his fingers trembling with restraint as he fought to avoid touching her. His face contorted in anguish, like a child wounded by a deep sorrow. His eyes, once bright and bold, now dimly shone with a desperate longing, as if the very thought of losing her was suffocating him. "I love you, Wyn. Please, can you just give me a chance?" he asked, breathing heavily, unable to believe his own words. She had taken over him completely; his every thought was enveloped by her. Yet, the beautiful lady didn't realize the impact she had on him. "Well... I don't, and will never love you, Malvern. That's all the more reason you should stay away from me. Stay far away, very far away from my sight, because you irritate me!" She snapped, dragging his hands off her clothes. "Why... just why can't you reciprocate my feelings, Wyn?" he asked. "Because I don't really deal with horny old men!" she snapped. Wynter, a nineteen-year-old girl, and Malvern, twenty-six years old, embarked on a journey of turmoil and conflict, seeking to reciprocate feelings. The game was on between a sex addict and a novice.