~Kathryn.
Driven deep into my shame and guilt of letting one doomed moment steal me all in.
I was still under consolation for one whole week trying to avoid Dalton and his changed charms. Whenever I would see him presenting my reports, I usually kept my eyes down which wasn't very professional but walked me through it. maybe. I thought.
The very next evening on my day off. it was a Saturday and I was home watching a series trying to sink in with the characters of the power story when my door bell startled me out of the couch straight opened.
At one sight he stood with a paper in his face going.
"snacks?"
"Dalton?" snapped I. "what are you doing here? did I miss something in yesterday's report?" asked I shading away.
"No. I just want to talk. about last time?"
"I don't wanna ta
