It's just sex

“You should not make promises that you can’t keep.” Ryke said. Scarlett chuckled and pushed him out of her way with ease. She tried to stroll out of the kitchen but soon enough, Ryke’s arm was wrapped around her waist again. He pinned her to the kitchen counter, refusing to let her go. He was confused. Usually, women came falling on his lap without much effort on his side. He’d never had to deal with someone like Scarlett. Even though she promised to sleep with him, he still saw her as unattainable, a prize he needed to work hard to win. “Who said I can’t keep my promise?” She tilted her head to the side. “I know you.” Ryke replied. “You’ve never been with a man before. Either you’re delusional to think you can handle sex with me or you are trying to play a trick. Both will only end with your loss, though.” Scarlett laughed hard: “Uhm…Or you’re just too confident, sir. Don’t underestimate me. You don’t know me, you don’t know what I can handle. Sex with you won’t be a big deal. I did i