THEA
I knew craving my best friend's dad was forbidden, but I never expected him to look at me like this after everything that just happened.
I stared at him, waiting for him to say something that would make my heart stop hurting.
Anything.
But instead, he pulled on his t-shirt like he was trying to pretend nothing had changed.
"So, I'm not yours yet even after what we just had?" I asked, my voice shaking. "I'm just a plaything you used like other women?"
My tears were already threatening to fall, but I refused to let them.
His face changed immediately, "You're not a plaything, Thea," he said. "Don't ever think that."
I looked away.
"You're precious to me, but what happened between us shouldn't have happened."
Those words hurt more than I expected.
He continued, his voice lower,
