The Unforgivable Truth

Kael's POV

I sat in my office, my elbows on the table, hands gripping my head like it was the only thing keeping it from splitting in two. And it was because I had no explanation on why I kissed Xena.

What the fuck was I thinking?

“Fuck,’’ I screamed, covering my fave with my hands. I just wanted to get rid of the kiss of that witch but I ended up making it worse.

Now she must think that I'm just some horny dude that fucks anything when he gets angry. The fuck… that wasn't me.

I kept replaying everything in my mind trying to make sense of what happened or try to find something to excuse myself or defend myself but I found none. In fact I found regret on why I didn't go deeper.

I didn't know what hit me first—the anger or the need. But before I could think, my mouth was on hers, and gods, I didn’t want to stop.

And then she did.

She pulled away. Apologized. And ran away.

That was the first time I was the one left with red cheeks—- an insult to the name “Kael Noirfang”.

And now I