CHAPTER 34: JUST A GAME

SILAS' POV:

I watch her retreat as she leaves, not once does she turn back to look at me.

Fuck.

She's definitely pissed again.

I sigh, running my fingers through my hair, messing hours of styling.

But right now, it's the least important thing on my mind.

I hate to admit it but she's all I've been thinking about since the kiss and I can't deny anymore the seconds, hours and days I had waited to do that again and I only fucked it up more.

Things are sort of falling ...