“Robert?” She’s still rubbing her eyes. “What are you doing here?” I ask. She stands, and her legs are wobbly. I catch her and hold her steady. “I’m sorry, I’ll leave.” Suddenly I realize that she’s embarrassed. Tears are rolling from her eyes. “You don’t have to leave.” I keep my tone earnest. “But I would like to know what’s going on with you.” I wipe a tear from the corner of her eye. Her lips part, and her warm breath tickles my chin. I want to kiss her so badly. My dick stiffens. I swallow, take deep breaths, and get control of my lust. She closes her eyes. “It just…” “Just what?” She sits on the sofa and pats the space beside her. I sit. “Have you heard about Tyler and me?” I wish I could say no.
