My voice lowers. “I thought–I thought we were just having fun…” “I’m glad you enjoyed yourself.” The words are inscrutable. I huff. “Like you didn’t.” He steps closer, and I pull in a quick breath. “Of course I did. Of course I want to fuck you again. But it was more than sex for me. I let you walk away because I thought it was a lost cause. But then you did that damn interview and I thought…” He runs a hand through his hair. “I thought that maybe it was more for you too. I guess I was wrong.” “You weren’t wrong. But I…” I chew on the inside of my cheek. “I don’t know how to do this, okay? Not
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