CHAPTER 19
Ares
"We're going to have to talk about this, about us, eventually." She murmured her fingers now caressing the nape of my neck.
We'd spent the entire rest of the day just sitting on the couch. Everyone had gone home, leaving us alone in the whole building. I closed my eyes for a moment and focused on how it felt for her to touch me like this.
"I know."
I basked in this comforting and tender scene a second longer before sitting up. She sat up as well and began looking for her underwear. I reluctantly pulled it out of my pocket and handed it to her. She got off the couch and fixed up her pants and shirt, ran her fingers through her hair, then came to sit back next to me.
"You're right. My apology was half-assed." I turned to face her, and she put her hands over mine. "I did
