Genevieve:
He deepened the kiss by trying to shove his tongue in my mouth, but I didn’t feel horny for anything, or none at the moment. He just confessed to having something that might upset me, and here he expected I would make out with him. It hurt my ego and self-esteem, whichever was awake.
With my hands on his chest, I pushed him away from me, not letting his tongue slide into my mouth. As I opened my eyes and glared at him, I found him in shock, as if he didn’t expect me to get out of his seduction.
"Why would I be upset?" I demanded to know, my posture more assertive this time, my eyes unflinchingly meeting his.
"You've heard of her," he said, running his hand through his hair while speaking under his breath.
"Who is she? Just tell me," I snapped, worn out by all the secrecy. H
