"I love you"
His words echoed through the room, leaving behind a haunting echo. The air was thick, almost unbreathable as our heartbeats were racing against each other.
This isn't good.
I don't want to use someone with deeper feelings than mine. I don't want to hurt Killian.
We should stop.
I lightly pushed him aside. At least I tried, but he was unbulgeable. He had me pinned down not only under his body, but under his sincere gaze as well.
His piercing green eyes felt suffocating as his scent of burned sugar and mahogany of his pheromones made my spine arch.
"Get off."
"Why? Everything was fine a moment ago. Why are you rejecting me, Luther?"
"You know why. I can't just take you for a test drive when you—"
"When I love you? Don't feel pressure to feel the same. The weight of my feelings shouldn't burden you!"
"Killian, please. Don't make me the bad guy!"
"Do you have any idea how many guys told me that they love me while we were in the same position?"
