Paul
Edie looked at me with those big green eyes like a deer in the headlights. Her mouth opened to say something, but she quickly shut it. She didn't know how to react or think. I could see the wheels turning in her head as she looked at me in disbelief.
"I-I… I have to leave." Stammering over her words, she moved sideways like a crab, heading in the direction of the door.
I found her demeanor rather amusing.
"Why?" I grabbed her wrist, tugging her back to me. She didn't fight me at first, her senses still seemed dulled from the kiss.
I had kissed her with such ferocity. I need her to know, to understand, that she was mine, and only mine. Whatever was going in between her and James was over now. I'd let that s**t go on too long because I was a foolish man. But Edie was mine, and n
