"I don't remember you making any mistakes," Simione answered, not sparing a single glance at Hawk Monsanto. She was then taking care of her hair, combed it with her fingers and soon applied some conditioners and shampoo into it.
"I'm sorry for leaving without telling you," He said helplessly. He could feel her coldness and the fact that after she gave him a satisfying release, she refused to look at him and went on with her bath as if he wasn't there.
"You don't have a way to tell me you are off to another city," With Feather—she wanted to add that, but her mouth couldn't just utter the bitch's name. Feeling already uncomfortable, she bid him an instant goodbye, "I'll finish off my bath now, I'll log this off—"
"Please Cat…." Hawk cut her off, almost begging. "I wanted to see you….I mean, can we linger a bit longer?"
