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I have a LOT to be sorry for, I thought miserably

“You must hate me,” I whispered

“I can’t hate you – I could never hate you I’m in love with you”

“Stop being nice to me!” I wailed

He chuckled “Would it be easier if I was mean?”

“Yes!”

“Okay – grrrrr! You – grrrr!” he teased

I laughed through my tears I couldn’t help it “That doesn’t sound very mean”

“I’ll try harder”

I laughed again, then grew sad “Why don’t you call me a bitch”

“Because you’re not one,” he said softly “You never pro”

The sweetness hich he said it ain

“Will you do one thing, though?” he asked

“W-what”

“Will you lethere beside you?”

I shook my head “No… I can’t…”

I kneould give in again I knew there was no way I could hold out against his touches, his kisses, his body

“I proain,” he whispered

I looked at him reproachfully “Like you promised before?”

He grinned “Sorry about that”

“No you’re not!” I said loudly, but with a certain amount of humor

“No, I’ for sex again and having to leave you, then I swear to God, I won’t do anything If you change yourto have to make the first move But otherwise, I swear on whatever you want ”

I looked at hi to trust him

“…we have to get dressed,” I whispered

He nodded “Okay”

“…all your clothes”

He looked at me quizzically “Why?”

“Because you’re too hot”

He laughed out loud “Okay, this is the first tilier”

I laughed with him “I don’t”

“But you have to get dressed, too I can’t have you lying there naked, or even just in a t-shirt, and not totally want to feel you up”

I nodded “Okay”

He sighed “I can’t believe I even said that… ‘you have to get dressed, or I’ll feel you up’…”

I laughed and wiped away my tears “You promised”