Amy’s POV:
“Wanna tell me about this” she gestured between me and her.
I shook my head “What do you mean?”
“Connor you know what I mean, what’s going on? Did I do something wrong”
He stared at me and then looked down “No, it’s not you”
“Then what’s going on, because the fact that you don’t want me anywhere near your member, is a little worrying.” He dropped his head, as if he was ashamed. I took his hand in mine “I am here for you Connor; I want to help”
He got up and moved to the window, the curtains were closed, and he didn’t bother opening them. He was staring into space not noticing what was in front of him.
“I don’t know Ames, every time I want to be intimate with you, I see that b***h’s face and I can’t do it. I’m sorry. It’s just she used your face and smell, and I though
