Denver.
Short uncontrollable breaths left my lungs as I came from my high. I slid out Zach,who was still a puddle of mess under me,his body jerking and twitching from the after effect of what we just had.
Normally,after getting off like this I would feel contented and even go for another round but today it was different ,instead I felt as though I had just dug out a crater sized hole in my heart and a foreign feeling called guilt crawled inside Maybe it was because I thought I saw Cerian at the door earlier.
My mind was playing dirty tricks on me.
"Fuck that was amazing," Zach panted,but I just ignored him, reaching for my pants and what was left of my dignity.
"Are you okay?"
"Yeah," My shoes came last,then I got up,ruffling my hair to try and make it look presentable. "When's today?"
"Monday.." He put on his shirt.
"I know that," I huffed, "What date?"
"Eighth...I think," fuck! "Why,you're acting weird,"
