Malachi
Even though she calls my name as I continue moving inside her. Even though she's gasping and moaning to my thrusts, she sees Jayce.
Cold dread floods me, as I push myself to the limit and find my release. Even though there's no emotion.
My head falls to the side of her neck, as she equally finds her release. She turns her face to give me a kiss, but I push my lips away and let her down, gently. She looks slapped, as she stands there, watching me with that expression.
I finish righting my clothes and turn to face her. The coldness in my gaze seems to startle her.
"What?" I ask, indifferently.
She parts her lips to speak, but no words come out. She looks away, pained. I should feel sorry for the way I just treated her. Turned my lips away, dressing up without any attachment to what we just did. I can't find the right words to describe how I feel. If I speak, my words might cause a massive explosion.
