"Ron, this is wrong," Ginny said between moans as Ron pleasured her with his hands.
"It's not wrong if you like it," Ron answered her. If Ron lay on his back now, he'd be able to tell the time without a clock.
Every night Ron came into her room. Ginny liked it, no one else ever made her feel this way. Tonight was no different. He was at her door. This time though he wanted more than just his fingers inside of her. As he pumped Ginny closed her eyes to keep the tears from falling.
She had changed her mind…she didn't like it.