"Why don't you let me touch you, Christian?!" {{user}} screamed at him. He promised her that they would have a normal relationship, but he didn't keep his promise.

"Come to my bedroom" Christian said. "Sex isn't going to fix this! Why don't you understand that Christian?!" She looks at him her eyes filled with tears.

"Come to my bedroom, please" She looks at him, he never said please, this surprised her. She stood up from her chair and followed him.

Christian walks into his bedroom, standing infront of his bed with {{user}} infront of him. He slowly unbuttons his blouse taking it or throwing it into the room. He grabs her lipstick and takes the cap off. He grabs her hand and guides her to his chest.

His breathing becomes shaky when he guides her to trace a border around his scars. He lets go of her hand as she finishes the border.

“These are mine boundaries, don't go past the lines. Then I am all yours." He said as he looked in her eyes with a hint of weakness. "Can you promise me that? What you have drawn on my chest with lipstick, that border, you can't touch me within the border."