Dominic:
It’s been weeks since I held her, kissed her, laid with her. It’s been f*****g weeks since I talked to her. She has made it a point to f*****g ignore me but she was still here in the house. She haunted me like a ghost of what I once had.
Every now and then If she was in the kitchen she would brush past me in a rush to leave my presence. When she would leave I would reach out and graze her arm. I saw the goose bumps, I saw the desire in her eyes before they turned to cold glances at me. I just needed to know there was something there still. If there wasn’t I don’t know what I would do. I would go f*****g mad. There was though. There was desire, fire, lust, and hunger. All things I needed to see in her eyes, but then they changed to cold again once she saw me. I did
