Make Me Hate You

by Kandi Steiner

“I would have run to you,” he said softly over the rain, his lips touching mine as he did. “I would have pulled you into me. And I would have never let you go.”

I couldn’t be just friends with him.

“Please, just make me hate you.”

“Only if you make me hate you first.”

I was still completely breathless, shocked and scared and knowing we should stop but so damn turned on that I knew I never would.