Take care of her

Something told me that Rhea was upset because of something I had said but I couldn't figure out what it was. Rhea was mine and she did belong to me. What was I missing?! The heat between us outside on the patio was smothered by the sudden cold tension surrounding us. It felt like Rhea put up a wall with no intentions of letting it down any time soon. I hated it. It drove me wild when all i wanted was to feel her and be with her. When I caught up to her at the stove stirring the pot, I couldn't help myself and looked down at the black brace on her ankle. While Rhea was walking on her own and everything else from the fall was healed, I was still afraid of hurting her. It was one thing to be rough with her when we were both caught up in the throes of intense passion but halting her recovery time because she made my dick hard? I was selfish but I knew it that she needed to get back on the stage. That's where she wanted to be. That's where she really belonged. My thoughts and feelings were