In Love With My Bully
I whispered, my voice barely audible, choked with emotion.
He sighed deeply, his eyes searching mine for a long moment before he spoke. “I should leave now,” he said softly, the words hanging heavy between us. “I promise not to sleep in this bedroom again, and I won’t try to flirt or seduce you. I don’t want you to feel what you’re feeling right now. I know I don’t show it often, but I really care about you. And I never want to hurt you again.”