“Finally,” I bet Daisy or Chris would think. Every inch of my lower body lit up like a Christmas Tree in delight and pleasure as I grabbed Holly’s hair with my other hand, yanking as hard as I could as I emitted a struggled grunt and emptied myself inside her, spurt after spurt. The world was very unfair, but I was a part of that world. Sue me.” At this point, using humor to detach myself from the situation was the only way I was getting through this. I heard your conversation but if I know anything she doesn’t, I’ll tell her. “I guess if I just admitted to you the feelings aren’t mutual, holding my hand is kind of a… consolation prize, huh?”
“No. I couldn’t help but smile. And the… sorry, the sleep thing… it didn’t help matters. I coughed annoyedly, slowly getting up. At one point, Chris was also in the room, and I didn’t even dare look at his face. That’s the truth. I took a deep breath and squeezed my eyes shut, not daring to look at her any longer from here on out.
