Fey
Lane’s whole body was wrought with tension the second Miles burst in, probably pissed at being interrupted just moments before I was finally going to let him touch me. And I could tell myself that I wasn’t going to. That I was just in a trance or that I was going to push him away at the last second, but we all know that that’s not true. Miles just robbed him of something that he has been waiting for since the day we met.
I, on the other hand, am grateful for the interruption, if a little embarrassed. I could not have pushed Lane away if I tried. It almost scares me that I didn’t try. The best I could do was a half-hearted no. I need some time to think about this. About what I’m going to do if he corners me again. I need time, and space from him to get my head on straight. I don’t th
