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Date: 12/25/2014, Categories: Fiction, Author: Michael.F, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com
calmer and we’ll figure out this whole…” She nodded once. “Yes we will.” Nothing else. “Kayla, I’m sorry it got so out-of-hand. I didn’t want to make you feel like crap or anything. I don’t think you’re a liar or that you did it because you’re…I don’t know…” Just stop talking, Jack, this isn’t helping. She just looked at me, two tears quivering in her eyes. “I’m glad you don’t think that. Whatever it is.” “I love you,” I said desperately, grabbing her gently by the shoulders, “I do. And I’m sorry about all this and I want to talk about it more…Calmly or whatever…When I can talk. I don’t even know what I’m saying right now. It’s just a bunch of—” “You should hurry, Jack,” Kayla said with chilling politeness, “You don’t wanna be more late than you are.” “Right…right…” I said, leaning in to give her a kiss, which she accepted. Her lips pressed against mine briefly and I felt them quiver. If I could separate myself from myself, I’d throw myself a huge beating. “I love you,” I said again, using every ounce of that honest emotion from my heart to fuel those words into something that might begin to make up for the asshole I was for the last twenty minutes or so. “I love you too,” she said, swallowing hard, “But, Jack…I just want you to know that you really, really hurt me. I know I hurt you too by lying to you, but…just thought you should know. So I can be completely honest with you.” If Frank had still been on the phone, I would have told him I was too sick to come ...