FREYA

Jet stared at me in a perplexed manner for several minutes causing me to regret why I had spoken at all. I made to move away from him but got pulled back. He was still giving me that same expression on his face, at that moment I badly wanted to know what was going on in his head.

"Do you want me to?" He asked, finally breaking the long awkward silence that had harboured around after I had blurted out what I did. ‘Remind me to just shut up the fuck next time’

It was my turn ...