"It wasn't supposed to happen." He said, clenching his hands still. "You should have left my home when I told you to, but you. . ."
"I forced myself on you." I finished it for him and couldn't tell if I was hurt by what he said or if that card I found in my kitchen had caused it. I didn't bring that on my face, though. And my ice cream wouldn't help to lift my mood now. It would be better to make it fast, and then I could. . .sleep. "That's something I did, and I won't say I didn't enjoy it because I did, and then I drained you."
Monotonically, I said that while taking the lid off my ice cream tub. It was chocolate flavored, so I didn't hesitate to pour my now cold hot chocolate on it. I wouldn't let Zen touch this tub, even if she was drooling over it the next day at lunch. "Would you
