I turn around and quickly see a shirtless Sinclair, his hair is wet. He looks like he just got out of the shower.
"Hi" I whisper. It's like I'm frozen. He just makes me feel a certain way that no one else can.
"You're here" He mumbles.
I give him a small smile.
Soon his face turns from surprised and shocked to anger and hurt.
"I haven't seen you for 6 months!" He yells.
"I know..I know I'm sorry."
He starts slowly walking towards me. I'm glued to the floor.
"You just left! Left me here. For 6 fucking months!!" He yells.
"I had to!" I yell back.
By this time he is directly in front of me. He is towering over me. I look up at him.
He must remember.
"I loved you and you fucked my mother!" I yell directly in his face. He doesn't even flinch.
"Loved?" He frowns.
"Yup. Months ago I told myself I had to get over you and that exactly what I'm doing. I should've seen it coming though, you were marri-" I start to say but he cuts me off.
In a blink of a eye he pins my arms to the wall above me and attached his lips to mine.
There was a flame between our lips. It sends shivers all the way down to my toes. My stomach feels as if there were butterflies in there. It makes me moan. I kiss him back, making him kiss me back harder.
"I have something to tell you...why everything happened." He mumbles aganist my lips.
