Jasmine*

"I can't come with you,"

"But why?" He asked breaking off his grip on me. He carried a disappointed face.

"I don't want to visit a man now, I have..." He interrupted me.

"I no longer want to be like every other man to you, Jasmine."

"What do you want to be?" I looked up at him and when he saw my facial expression he apologized to me.

"I'm very sorry that didn't come out well, I didn't mean to put it that way." He rubbed his temple.

I shook my head, "Drop me at my house, I need time to ...