"Did you really mean what you said, that you don't regret me kissing you that night?" Adam asks me, his dark eyes on my face. We just got home and he followed me to my room to make sure that I lie down since I'm not feeling too well. I'm very shaken by everything.
"I regret meeting you in the first place but I don't regret that kiss. It was..um..epic."
He chews on his bottom lip as he shoves his hands in his pockets.
"I'm assuming that you don't hate me anymore?"
"Oh I do. You brought Amanda here last night. I know that this is your house and I don't have a say in a lot of things but that was an asshole move. Who does that?"
"Are you jealous?"
"You wish. I'm just surprised that you were so pissed when Allen kissed me yet you brought that woman-"
He cuts me off.
"I was mad because
