Cold Confrontation

I glanced at him, shocked by his words, my stomach fluttering with what felt like anticipation before I quickly shut it down. I turned back to the TV and scoffed. He could shove his desire to take up space up his nose for all I cared.

Our last encounter might have been a week ago, but that didn't mean I'd forgotten. Oh no. I'd thought about it every single morning and night for the past eight days