She moaned when he touched her.
No. Not the first line of an event, or a Story. More like cause and effect.
She moaned when he touched her. Everytime. Of something she called ‘sweet pain’. She understood what that meant.
What was scary was that he understood it too.
All the things you’ve said and done
There’s no space for me to run
Baby I’ve lost and you have won
Cause all I really want ïs