"Dante, you can't just take me wherever you want!" Sharla said as she finished lacing up her boots.
"You rather I kept us there as your boyfriend look on." Dante replied.
"He is not my boyfriend. He is one of my closest and dearest friends."
"Then am I your boyfriend then? or is that too soon to ask." Dante stared at her as he sat on the king size bed in his room.
"Look, I can't think of a straight answer to give you. At least, not now. My feelings are everywhere. I could see the hurt in Nico's eyes but I am no one's at the moment."
"But..." Dante started.
"Please, don't push me Dante. What happened at the lake can never happen again. Not until I figure out who I really am. I don't want things to get complicated," she pleaded.
" Okay. I won't kiss you or touch you romantically anymo
