C59 Bite My Arm

I held her, she was unconscious, she was still saying, "I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry," but gradually there was no sound, her hands were on my arms and her legs were beginning to kneel on the floor, I grabbed her up and held her, and a year later, for the first time, I held her like that, hot, soft, slim, in my arms, hugging her, holding