Chapter 93. Sex and Betrayal

No matter what it is, I’ve never felt this way before.

"No." I say in a low voice that if I give in, it’s over, and he puts his arms around me. But I can feel them closing around me, and I sigh when he puts his hand on the back of my head and runs his fingers through my hair.

"I’ll make it up to you, honey. I promise."

"Stop telling me about things you’ll do." He sighs when I refuse to give up. "You don’t know how ashamed I was to be here tonight. Because of his chest, I can’t be heard, but I know he can.

"I apologize." He whispers, and I feel a tingling feeling as his hands move across my back. My body isn’t doing what my head wants it to do. "Chloe, I’m sorry I left you here. I care about you."

He leans in and kisses me quickly. I pause, but once it happens, I’m right there with him. I don’t have to forget what he did, and I don’t have to like it, but he did it, so I have every right to be mad at