He lay next to me with a small, satisfied smile on his face, while I tried not to think of his voice in my head.
“You allowed my thoughts to drift in,” he touched my right cheek, and I just left him to do that. He sounded pleased, and I can see he was, from the expression on his face.
He sat up, and wrapped his arms around my naked body, “I don't ever wish for you to be angry with me anymore, Lala.” He kissed my right shoulder blade. Gently pulling me towards his embrace.
I didn't say a word. Just sat there, and allowed him to speak. I don't even know what to say. My mind is still trying to process the fact that I slept with my supposed enemy.
“Are you angry with me?” He kissed the mark he placed on me. “I know you are still mad about my betrayal, but you need to believe me, Lala. I n
