“No. Not just because I don’t trust him, but because I’ve gotten to know both of you, the good and the bad, and I don’t want to start over. If he,” the distain dripping from her voice as she mentions him, “wants me to trust him, he’ll have to earn it. So I guess I’ll just go back to my room for a short while. Oh, and another thing,” she begins looking at him. “Stop forcing me to take your cum. That would be a start to regaining my trust, and listen to me. If I say no, then no means no.”