" I'll be picking you up in thirty minutes be ready " Quinton snaps down the phone hanging up straight after. Alissia was in the shower, we needed to talk after last night. Quickly jumping out of bed and stripping off I head into the bathroom. Everything is steamed up and misty but the outline of her shows through. When she left I never thought if get a chance to be this close to her. Quite frankly I didn't want to be , on the surface anyway. Deep down I knew she would always control me , it was wrong of me but I think even if I'd have been with someone if she came home and told me she wanted me I'd have been there. No matter who's heart I broke , she was my issy. I was hustvtoo scared too stubborn to show her she still owned my heart. Stepping in behind her ,she looks over her shoul