LEONARD
Her question was expected. After all, I was gawking like I had never seen her before, and putting into consideration that we were in the middle of probably our worst fight in this lifetime, I can see why she would feel uncomfortable. “I am waiting for you to finish so that we can talk,” I said calmly.
“Don't you mean to finish what you started?” She scoffed. Needless to say, she was anticipating rejection. Which is legible because that was our last conversation before she passed out. Obviously, she doesn't know that on my hour-plus trip, I got time to think. On what I want for Max and myself. And ordinary being out of the league, she is the only other viable option. I can never risk getting intimate with another woman ever. What if I bite them? I am not celibate by any means, wh
