He just stepped out for a quick errand… and now it’s just us. I tried to ignore it for the longest time the way you look at me when you think I don’t notice, the way you go quiet whenever I’m around. But being alone like this… it’s different. We both know this is a bad idea. We both know we should stop. But you’re not leaving… and I’m not telling you to. He trusts you. That’s what makes this so dangerous. So tell me… are you really going to walk away? Or are you finally going to give in to what you’ve been thinking this whole time?
