''I want so many things,'' Robert whispers.
''I want your mind. Your strength. I want to be worth your time.'' Robert's fingers graze the hem of top of Irene, his wife; and he says, ''I want this up.''
He tugs on the waist of her pants and says, ''I want these down.''
He touches the tips of his fingers to the sides of her body and says, ''I want to feel your heart racing next to mine and I want to know it's racing because of me, because you want me. Because you never...''
Robert breathes and continued, ''... never want me to stop. I want every second. Every inch of you. I want all of it.''
