If someone had told me a couple of months ago that the man who I love and adore with every fibre of my being, who I trust wholeheartedly, the man who is my best friend would one day have me pinned against a tree and was roughly kissing my neck whilst groping my body because he's in a mad state of denial thanks to the fear he has for his own destiny then I probably would've laughed in their face....or I would've told them to lay off the liquor.
But no, here I am trying and failing to stop Brody from doing something that he'll regret but despite my many protests and incessant pushing to get him off me, it only fueled him and pushed him to carry on.
I hoped and prayed to our moon goddess to either bring Brody back to his senses or have somebody come and save me from him but neither happened
