“Fuck? Fuck is…is to have intercourse. It usually means detached…no relationship, but…you can fuck someone you’re in a relationship with, too. Fucking is rougher and more desperate…purely about physical satisfaction.”<br/><br/>Ivy feigned ignorance as far as the door was concerned. If Jill wanted it open, she could lean across Ivy and open it.<br/><br/>It was clear Jill was a little flustered by her, and while she liked Jill, she like even more how unsettled Jill was by her. It spoke volumes about what thoughts might be running through Jill’s head. If Jill was indifferent towards her, she wouldn’t be so jittery.<br/><br/>“The opposite I guess would be making love. That would be sweet and sensual and passionate…not only about physical pleasure, but about intimacy as well.”<br/><br/>Ivy looked Jill in the eye, holding her gaze intently and wet her lips.<br/><br/>“So given those definitions, which do you like better? Making love, or fucking?”<br/>