SIA POV
I feel the heat rising from my core, so much so that I find it hard to control myself. If I wasn't genephobic I would probably let him take me, here and now, but the moment I feel his hands on my underwear, I push him away and slap him across the face.
" Don't ever do that again" I command.
Normally he should be mad, but instead he reverts back to his normal human self.
" I am sorry, I thought you wanted this as well" He apologizes.
I hate how he can't get mad at me, and yell at me, it makes me all the more guilty, as though I am the only hurdle on our way to happiness.
" You thought wrong" I say nonchalantly
" I am sorry. I couldn't control myself because I lo...." He starts saying, but I cut in not wanting to hear his confession of love. I feel bad enough as it is.
