Adriel pulled away, removing himself from Zee's velvet heat, stiffening at the words. There was nothing quite like<i>relationship</i>talk to kill the perfect after glow. He felt himself go cold.<br/><br/>"What does that make us?" He repeated, the tiny sound of a sneer ringing in his words, as he sat up and got out of bed. He found his clothes, yanking them on. "Nothing. That makes us nothing. I was horny and<i>you</i>offered to help, remember?"<br/><br/>What, did Ezekiel think one good fuck made them<i>boyfriends</i>? What a joke!<br/><br/>"You were a good lay, Zee, but that's<i>all</i>you were. A tight, sweet virgin begging for my cock like a whore. I promised you nothing," he answered, his words icy, cutting and cruel.