Chapter 14: Who is he?

I watched spell bound as the distance between our heads continued to dwindle as if in slow motion, but just as his lips were about to enclose mine, I snapped out whatever spell he had me under and flew off his arms. "What the fuck are you doing Tim!" I snarled, wiping my lips even though he didn't kiss me.

I don't know whom I was more angry with. Him for making a move on me after everything he did to me, or myself for allowing it.

He didn't say something immediately, but instead watched me intently as if he was trying to determine something. Then he said. I am sorry, and returned back to the other side of the table.

I breathed easier when he was no longer close to me, and the tension in the room dissipated, and it was like as if nothing happened.

"I accept your condition," he said cooly. There was none of the heated emotions earlier in his voice. He was back to business, but it was taking me a little longer to comport myself and act like nothing happened. His action threw me for th