C97 A deal

Are you leaving tomorrow?" he asks, looking rather nervous.

"I'm not leaving. Do you want me to?"

"Of course not. I'd love if you stayed."

"Then it's settled."

I pull him closer, smashing my lips into his.

He pulls away from me, surprised at my sudden change in countenance and reaction.

"Laura, you can't," he stutters, unable to speak coherently.

"I can, but if you do not want me to