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Retail Therapy
*Violet's POV*
No no no no. What did I just do? That was wrong on so many levels. He’s my step-brother and I have a boyfriend. Oh god, I just cheated on Jace. I’m such a horrible person. But why did it feel so good? Kissing Jace is nice, sure, but that? That was a whole other level. My body has never reacted that way before. It was like everywhere he was touching was on fire. No! Stop it! I can’t be thinking this way! I have a boyfriend who I love and who loves me. I will not screw that up!
I don’t even know why he kissed me. It makes no sense. I have so many questions that I’ll probably never get the answers to. I do know two things for sure though. One: I cannot tell anybody about this. And two: it can never happen again.
When I step into the room, Stella is on her laptop and she doesn’t look up when she asks, “So, how did it go?”
I’m thankful she’s not looking at me because
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