"Can't we talk later?" He groans out loud as once more our lips meet.
My mind was slowly losing the battle but I just had to know, so with the little strength left in me, I pushed away from him and stood, wrapping my arms around myself as I realized that I'd somehow gotten down to my boxers.
Damon sighs but leans back on his hands nonetheless as he gives me his full attention. I want to be distracted by the way his body looks, all toned and well taken care of...
I don't want us to fight and my body tells me this but I had to know.
"I can't do these things with you... I mean, I like you Damon, I really do but these mind games you've been playing with me is so confusing and I... I just can't."
I watch as he gets off the bed and I want to retreat as he steps closer to me but I was so don
