Sophia
I’ve never been particularly good at comforting someone, and the added frustration from feeling like I cheated on my mate is not helping me appear any more serene. And yes, I am well aware that I haven’t met said mate yet, but what almost happened between Greyson and I has left me partly frustrated, guilt ridden and annoyed as f**k that I didn’t actually go through with it. Well, since I’m already feeling guilty and all that, I might as well have f****d him. Tasted his cold lips some more. Were they actually cold? He is Death, afterall, but his touch, his lips were surprisingly not. He was hot like the fire burning in Hell. Oh, God, what is wrong with me?
But yeah, I should maybe put a pin in my hormonal craze and deal with the much more pressing situation I am in right now.
“Yo
