I sparred with Andor until we both fell to the ground exhausted. I knew he was holding back, which enraged me even more. My guess is he was just trying to help me work out my anger toward him. Why am I angry in the first place? When was the last time I cared about guys sleeping around?
As Andor turns sideways and looks at me, he props himself up on one elbow.
Andor teasingly asked, "Have you had enough sparring, or will we keep sparring all day?".
As I shake my head no, Andor reaches out to help me up, and that is when I almost fall back down. The electricity shooting from Andor's hands shocked me to my core.
"What the hell was that?" I asked myself more than anyone else.
I saw Andor grimace and walk away. Those are the traits of Doctor Jekyll and Mr. Hyde. One moment he is charming a
