JASMINE
I led him into the living room where he sat down on the couch, pulling me down to sit next to him. He rubbed the top of my thighs, making me feel calmed and aroused by the feeling emitted from his hands. I was almost ready to forgive him.
Finally, he spoke. “I’m sure Lucy must have told you most of what I came here to say. I’m sorry you had to hear about it from her first. I didn’t know she’d tell you before I had the chance to.”
I moved away from his touch and anger bubbled within me. I began to see a pattern. Luke was putting off every important decision and conversation, just burying his head in the sand. I nodded, deeply frustrated. This was not the first time it had slipped his mind to tell me something that affected my life!
“Jasmine, I’m so sorry.” He closed his eyes. I
