C64 Chapter 63: How He Killed Me

His lips were inviting me to respond back when I did it. I was really a hypocrite to even answer his invitation.

But this was way better than allowing him to listen to his words.

Seven years had already passed yet that scene made me remember how Desmond kissed her. How he pleased her was the same thing he usually did to Hazel.

That made me irk and halted kissing Desmond