"It's too complicated."
Amelia muttered through her hands. She knew it was a lame come back and she had all but put a nail into her coffin. Clark would destroy her reasoning in seconds. Somehow, she hoped he would.
"I don't care if it's complicated. Yesterday, before the game, you did not care if it was complicated. Why lie now, Lia? We both know Tamara could never hold a candle to you. You're the one that I want even before Cindy! Even before every single crazy girl who threw themselves at me." Clark murmured, leaning close to her. He gently pried her fingers away from her face and began pulling her closer.
Amelia hated the feeling that she was melting but then again, a huge part of her had already surrendered the minute she saw Clark sleeping on her bed. She wasn't going to make it e
