#Chapter38
---I Lost-01
After my very inappropriate wet dream about Charlotte I haven't been able to look at her the same.
I only woke up from it thirty minutes ago.
We're currently sitting across from each other and eating our tacos silently.
/"You've been quiet ever since you came downstairs,/" she says as she gazes at me intently
/"Really?/" I whisper sarcastically
/"What's wrong, Aspen?/" Charlotte asks seriously
When I don't answer she walks around and stops in front of me only to place her hand carefully on my knee. I shiver before moving my leg so that her hand falls off of me.
Why am I still turned on?!
It's so frustrating!
Gosh, if she only knew what her touch did to me.
I turn to look at her and she's frowning.
Shit, I didn't mean to upset her.
/"I'm sorry, Charlotte, I just don't feel good/" I say as I turn my body to face her
