"You can't trust me."He finally broke the silence.
"You can't trust me to hold back or play nice. The first opportunity I get I will fuck you, I will fuck you into oblivion. I will take your body and fill you with pleasure until your your eyes roll into the back of your head with pleasure and you can't remember your own name."
She blinked. Silence surrounded them again; the slightest breeze carried with it the chill of autumn to raise goosebumps on her arm. Her voice came out in a small squeak:
"You promise?"
"...On that, and that alone, you can trust me."
