This is the fourteenth entry out of the thirty I'm attempting. It is part
of a series of thirty entries so I hope you'll read each daily post to
find out what happens in the end.
Thank you for reading!
14. Children
He was irate. “Have I to kiss you again to prove it, Alisa?”
She glanced at those hard lips, still stunned that they’d
been so gentle on hers. She shook her head despite the rebuilding desire. “It
was a mistake.”
He sighed. “You are unbelievable.”
“We aren’t children. What I want can’t be-”
“Me?” He looked hurt, as if that concept physically pained
him. “I’m what you want. Aren’t I?”
“No,” she whispered.
“I did not force that kiss, Alisa.”
No, he hadn’t and he needed it confirmed.
But, coward that she was, she only said, “Take me home.
Please.”
Oooh, I feel so frustrated for him! Loving this story Afsaneh!
ReplyDeleteAughhh!! She is merciless to him!! Wonderful how you keep stretching out the tension!!
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