He saw through my lie. I shook my head and picked up my bag. I walked past him. I went to the car. Keith gently rubbed my inner thighs. I appreciated his touch but I really want to go to sleep.
So I closed my eyes, leaning my head against the car window. The cold glass felt amazing against my head. But my phone dung with a sudden message.
I clicked on the message. Oh it’s Mrs. Lucas, my therapist. ‘When is it a good time to talk?’ She messaged. I sighed quietly. Keith looked at me with his eyebrow raised.
I shook my head at him. “It’s nothing. My therapist just texted me. It’s been a full year and a half. She’s awesome. I haven’t seen her this week though. I feel like I’m putting it off. But I am mostly fine, you know.” I said.
Keith rubbed my knee gently. I felt happier with his comfort. Keith pulled up to the house. He turned off the car. “Do you still want to talk with her? I think it’s great that you’re seeking help.” He encouraged me.
“But I think I speak for everyone when I say this. We would also want to help you, but we can’t if you don’t tell us anything. Oh please don’t lie to us.” Keith said.
I gave him a gentle kiss. He cupped my cheek as his tongue dove into my mouth. I moaned quietly, leaning into him. Keith pulled away with a smirk. “I missed that feeling.
It feels so much better than when other people do that.” I mumbled. Keith’s smirk dropped and I knew he heard. I grabbed my bag. I ran back inside the house. I ignored everyone on the way to my room.
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The Butterfly Holograms
RomanceHarrison is different from the others. He can see butterfly holograms ever since he was a young boy. They would show up in front of the person. The holograms are like personal profiles of the person. He can see your family tree, academic rates, sexu...
