"Elena, please it's not what you think. Believe me." He moves closer to me, his hands over my shoulders. I rejected his touch. I don't want to feel any thing for him.

"Ryn, say something! You know it isn't true. We did nothing." Harry asks for an answer.

"Harry, why pretend? I know we were drunk last night and we had sex but today....harry, you called me over."

I didn't want to hear any more words. That was enough. Just what I wanted to hear.

"I'm filling for a ...