“You know that it’s your responsibility as much as it is mine to communicate when there’s a problem.”
Her eyes got wet and she blinked rapidly. “I know. I just reacted. I guess I wanted you to…I don’t know, prove that you wanted me.”
“Even if you were misbehaving.”
“Yeah. I’ve never done that before.”
“Neither of us has been in this situation before.” He should have said relationship.
“Yeah,” she repeated.
He kissed her and began to move.
Emma managed to hold back the tears until he kissed her. With the gentle invasion of his tongue, she felt the slow trickle escape from her eyes. She yanked her arms again, wanting to touch him. Stupid, she’d been so stupid to act out. She’d never considered herself a brat, but she’d sure proven otherwise tonight. Of course, now she could see why so
