A volcano of feelings erupted in my mind. The water suddenly went away and I could breathe.
This time Chris didn't pull away. This time it wasn't desperate and disgusting. Instead it was perfect.
I pulled his head closer letting the kiss deepen. The world just seemed to fall away behind me.
No awkwardness.
No horrible wetness.
Just one perfect moment.
Chris suddenly pulled away.
He shook his head. "Faith." He shook his head again. "I can't....Liam...You....It's you Faith ! " He shook his head again for the final time. "I'm gonna go sleep on the sofa." He muttered gathering up his pillow. "Sorry...I just can't." He said again, failing to meet my eye.
I laid still for a minute, listening to Chris walk down the stairs.
I sighed and rolled onto my back.
"Fuck"
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Sorry for the two incredibly short chapters but I felt mean and very suspenseful ;)
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