25. Embarrassed

ADRIAN

"Are you trying to say I'm some kind of---bitch?" Maggie managed to squeak out, looking annoyed and embarrassed at the same time.

Cocking a brow, I snorted, "No. I'm literally saying I don't think you're sorry at all for how I feel about you. You like the way I can't get over you and I know you really like the fact I want you."

Maggie tried to speak several times without managing to chirp out a single word. I knew it was a mixture of emotions holding her back. Embarrassment and arousal being the most obvious from her expression.

"Are you embarrassed?" I asked.

I couldn't really understand why Maggie would feel shy after all we'd done together. She was a little late to the party for second thoughts. We'd already done the dirty deed.

Part of me wanted to believe Maggie hadn't given it up to anyone except me while the rational part of my brain argued in favor of recognizing her right to choose who and when she shared herself with others.

I guessed some primal part of me was still