Constance
I was surprised to see how understanding Scar was about finding that painting. Honestly, I expected him to flip out and end whatever this was that we had going on between us. Instead, he opened up to me and basically told me that he wanted to love me but didn't know how. That meant more to me than if he would have said the words because I knew they wouldn't have had the same meaning to them as mine did.
Scar was between my legs, but not in the s****l sense. We were fully clothed, for now, but after what I admitted to him, I wanted to show him how I felt rather than tell him. I never expected to fall in love with him, not even close, but I couldn't help it. I wouldn't take any of it back either because out of all the "relationships" that I've had, Scar showed them all up. It wou
