Get mad, if you want, but that isn't what I said, or what I meant. That there were things that you did not do, and lines you did not cross, and she was not a god. This one was lying on her back, just like the last one. I could make stuff up, if it would make you happier.
He looked at me, and there was a fierceness there, a determination. I have to be a bastard to you, so that I don't fall down at your feet and beg you to take me back. He leaned in and laid a kiss on my cheek, while I stood there like an idiot. And again I felt that almost overwhelming need.
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