Sam's POV
Hannah and Ryan went upstairs. I mean, Ryan went upstairs after Hannah and all Max did now was to stare at me blankly.
I finally descended the last stair. He came to me.
"Listen, Sam-"
"Why are you here?" I asked cutting him in between.
"Sam. Listen to me. You have to listen to me today!" he said.
"No, I will not," I said. He exhaled a deep breath and looked at me. I felt his eyes changed color. Dark blue.
I turned around to leave the house, but he suddenly grabbed my wrist and pulled me close. I looked at him with wide eyes, but ignoring my reaction, he quickly captured my lips with his, in a deep passionate kiss.
I kissed him back; knowing I would regret it. Because he's just using my weakness.
I got away and looked at him for an explanation. It better be a good one.
