Tatiana
I had promised myself never to cry over another guy again, especially not Hunter.
But here I was, balling my eyes out like an i***t.
I should have gotten up, got dressed and kicked him out immediately, but the warmth of his embrace felt too good, and I wanted to live in it forever.
I lay there, entangled in Hunter's arms, caught between the comfort of the moment and the betrayal I felt. His familiar scent, once a source of solace, now mingled with the confusion and heartache that destroyed me.
"Shh...Babydoll, don't cry. I am here now," Hunter whispered.
"I don't want you here. I want you to go away," I whispered back.
"I know, but I am not going away," he said.
I pulled away slightly, looking into Hunter's eyes, searching for any sign of lies.
But I couldn't tell because
