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“I’m not. I just don’t know what the hell you mean by that.”<br> | “I’m not. I just don’t know what the hell you mean by that.”<br> | ||
“You asked me for help and I gave it, and then entirely at your suggestion I might add, we took it to its ultimate conclusion. We slept together for two weeks before you decided you’d been helped enough. I thought we’d parted friends afterward, but lately you’ve been distant, as if everything we’d accomplished in the past six months never happened. <br> | “You asked me for help and I gave it, and then entirely at your suggestion I might add, we took it to its ultimate conclusion. We slept together for two weeks before you decided you’d been helped enough. I thought we’d parted friends afterward, but lately you’ve been distant, as if everything we’d accomplished in the past six months never happened. <br> | ||
− | “Now, it could be due to a number of things.” Christian counted off the points on his fingers. “One, you’re having a crisis of conscience over everything and you’re feeling guilty. Two, you feel I’m partly responsible for your current distress or…Three, it’s something else but because it’s a personal issue it’s a good chance it involves Mike. Because | + | “Now, it could be due to a number of things.” Christian counted off the points on his fingers. “One, you’re having a crisis of conscience over everything and you’re feeling guilty. Two, you feel I’m partly responsible for your current distress or…Three, it’s something else but because it’s a personal issue it’s a good chance it involves Mike. Because four, when it comes to the personal, it all eventually comes back to him. Because he’s the only one you really trust.” Christian sighed and leaned in, saying softly, “I told you I would never hurt you, Rina. And though I never asked it of you, I had hoped you’d do the same for me.”<br> |
He kissed me slowly on the lips, trailing his fingertips down my throat and I opened at the touch of his tongue. I tasted tea and mint on him and felt my blood quicken. I sank my hand in his hair when he came up for air and held his face from mine lest he kiss me again.<br> | He kissed me slowly on the lips, trailing his fingertips down my throat and I opened at the touch of his tongue. I tasted tea and mint on him and felt my blood quicken. I sank my hand in his hair when he came up for air and held his face from mine lest he kiss me again.<br> | ||
“Do you want to grapple? Or do you want to talk?” I husked. “Choose, because I can’t do both.”<br> | “Do you want to grapple? Or do you want to talk?” I husked. “Choose, because I can’t do both.”<br> |