The Mortician's Daughter

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Chapter 15

Wanted Or Unwanted...? (part 2)

"Because... We're going to get in trouble." I said softly as he started kissing me. I gave in and started kissing him back. My heart told me I wanted him but my gut instinct told me nothing good would come from this tonight. Especially with my father angry at me because of my behavior lately.

He lay me gently back on the bed. Kissing me softly.

I woke up the next morning, Evan's cheek rested against my bare shoulder. I looked over the edge of the bed. There lay our clothes on the floor. "Oh no." I sighed quietly. His hand intertwined in mine. I sat up.

"Evan. Get up." I said wrapping the cover around me. He sat up and rubbed his eyes. "You need to go." I said emotionless. I glanced over my shoulder at him. He looked worried, confused and almost regretful. I looked the other way as he put his clothes on.

I stood up, the cover still wrapped around me. "Annabelle, I -" he started but I cut him off. "Just - just go." I said. I looked in the mirror that stood in front of me. He reached his hand out to touch my shoulder but let his hand fall to his side without a touch. He walked over and exited out my window.

I got a suit of clothes from the closet, went in the bathroom and got a shower.

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