Brandy
If I’m not doing something right, I expect you to woman up and tell me.
His words echoed in my dumbfounded mind.
Holy s**t!
He knew! How the heck could he tell!?
My eyes felt as round as saucers as I stared back at him, and I suddenly felt guilty and ashamed somehow. My gaze fell and I felt the red burn my neck and cheeks. I wished the ground would just open up and swallow me.
I didn’t know what to say or do I was so mortified.
He removed his hands from under my dress and rested them gently on my hips. “Talk to me, angelfish,” he encouraged in the awkward silence.
I swallowed hard and thought about running out of here so I could dig my own grave. Somehow, I was able to breathe my way through the sheer humiliation and decided to answer him, even though I knew I was about to m
