Eight: G
la
e again, firm
iel retreat to the far side of the room. The space betwe
k. Then the
door cre
ight, casual, completely wrong for
op, straightening the throw pillow on the c
owed h
what we were
opping bags hooked over both arms. "You're both
aned in to kiss Daniel on the cheek. He offe
d a lump i
uld you?" she asked, alrea
stiff. My palms still tingled f
acked, like everything
dn't just crossed a
lite guest," she said with a proud sm
urmured. "I
yes on me from the door
om added, glancing bac
ightened. "
t like
e of what
easily he could l
ye
ood why h
dn't lie, everyt
t, I coul
every distant hum of the refrigerator felt amplified. My thoughts looped in circles,
raveled just
n't ju
omething
cared the hell o
lway. My door didn't open, but it paused ou
got
ough to see Daniel standing there in the dark, his face etched
said, voic
t sleep,"
er cou
, tethered by something i
, like he wanted to touch m
t be here,"
you
ight. "This will dest
kno
it didn't make this feeling disappear. It d
d still be a good man," he said,
could stop myself, ge
not the only
eath c
at for seconds.
he pull
o go," he
't sto
se I didn
new the next ti
dn't wa
e turned
ldn't
ist again, this time
fro
ant this," I said, breath tremblin
, eyes searching
" I whispered. "A
traint
d with something wild and irreversible. He shut the door be
did
cradling the back of my neck as his mouth met mine not soft this time, but hungry.
e weren't allowed to say in every ki
a second, eyes flicking
ingers under the hem of his sh
let
verent and rough at once. He backed me gently toward the bed lik
he whispered aga
ok my
stilled. "
words breaking past the fear. "I'
ainst mine, his breath
t it feels like the o
ere were no
and mouths and breathl
him. I didn't want to. Because it wasn't just about p
ouths stitched something broken together. And when it was over, when the
we'd just done cou
d, my cheek against his chest, listening
r of u
nothing le
uiet. And
s feeling of being exactl