Forced Stay

1177 Words

KNOX I wanted to kiss her. Really. f*****g. Badly. I won't say these words out loud, but I'll definitely say them to myself. Do I know what this means? No. She's still the most annoying brat I've ever met and she gets on my nerves like no one else. But that was the way I felt, and I'm shocked, to say the least. Even now, I can't figure out how the hell I managed to stop myself from pressing my lips against hers when the urge was so damn strong. I guess my morals spoke louder than my instincts because she was drunk and I knew that. Not s**t-faced drunk, but definitely under the influence. Sober Isadora would've never had that conversation with me, as I'd mentioned, and she definitely wouldn't have kissed me to prove a point. I'm glad I didn't do it because I'd deeply regret it

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