Condemned Ch. 04

I realised I was fidgeting and forced myself to stop. "Couldn't be better," I said flatly.

I thought he was making fun of me as he started fidgeting, it took me a moment to realise that he was actually nervous. "You're afraid of me?" He said, as if it was an accusation.

"Yeah," I said, turning around to look him in the eyes. "I thought that was what you wanted. For me to be afraid of you."

"What can I say," He said, moving a little closer to me. "Things have changed." And then he leaned down and pressed his lips against mine, pressing him body into me. And Jesus only knew why but I started kissing him back.