He was on top of me kissing slowly and sensually. His naked chest feels hot on mine, I cursed on the inside for sleeping only with my boxers. I moaned his name but then he was whispering his words, and telling me that we should stop.
And that was when I pulled back.
"Really?" I backed away from our kiss, utterly pissed at him.
"Rain..."
"No, seriously! what the f**k are you doing here? I was trying to move on...then you came, then we kissed. Now you're telling me to stop? Just go! f**k you!" I cursed at him, feeling my anger bubbling as he was rejecting me. Again.
Fuck you, universe!
"I love you! But now I know, that you don't ...just go!"
"Rain! This is me loving you! We need to stop..."
I was about to get out of bed when he pinned me down. He took my wrist above my head and look
