Chapter 29. You Should Ask Me What I Don’t Like

With her head resting on Nathan’s shoulder, Crystal dreamt that she was a young girl again. She had been afraid of the dark, and her mother was comforting. Her mother gently hugged her, patted her on the back, and hummed a lullaby.

Crystal wanted more of her mother’s warmth, so she pressed her body against her and nuzzled her head against her chest. She could smell mint on her breath, and she began to feel dizzy. Why does my mother smell like mint? – Crystal wondered. Her mother had never smelled like mint before!

When Crystal opened her eyes, she found herself in her bed, with Nathan hovering over her. And she began to panic. She tried to get up, but Nathan had her pinned down. She watched in horror as he lowered his head. “What are you doing here?” she cried.

Nathan smirked and said, “Ask yourself.”

Crystal had no idea what had happened after she’d fallen asleep. What had happened, though, was that by the time they’d arrived at her house, she’d been so soun