I am not. I wasn’t afraid to admit I wanted him.
At least that’s what I told myself.
I hesitated. Opening my mouth to argue. Telling my feet that they should stop moving. Looking at him as if begging him not to make me, make this decision.
But he was heartless.
“You’re being cruel.”
“No, cruel is what I’m going to be once I have you strapped to my bed.”
“Kane…” I said warily. Giving him a wide-eyed stare. Feeling a bit unnerved by that statement.
From the look in his eyes, he was not kidding.
“This is never going to work.” I whispered.
“Having s*x with me?”
“Whatever we’re doing…Whatever we are…”
“Does it have to?”
“I don’t know. I don’t really know what you’re looking for.”
“You didn’t ask me back then, why you asking me now?”
“Because I don’t know if you’re just
