Stella
"Are you sure I can't convince you to come over for... coffee? Stay till morning this time?" Caspian asked, his leg brushing against mine under the table.
I gave him a sly smirk. "As much as I would like to, my family needs me right now." I said, gathering my wallet and keys. "Same time next month?"
"Stell," His face fell, the familiar longing in his eyes showing.
"Cas, please. Things are messy. I know you want more, but I can't do any better than this right now."
He nodded just before he drained the rest of his wine. Tossing his napkin on the table, he stood to leave. "See you around I guess."
Disappointment. Frustration. Anger.
"Cas." I called, he waved me off. "Cas, come on."
"Call me when you want more."
My shoulders fell, but I didn't let him see that. I was a qu
