ZOEY'S POV
What in the hell was going on? Roy was kissing me. Why was he kissing me? He was supposed to be explaining to me why he was on and off with me, not kissing me.
But why did it feel so good though? His lips on mine brought a magical feeling that I wanted to dwell in forever but then Erin's voice telling me how she would kill me if I stole Roy from her rung in my head.
I suddenly pushed Roy away and looked away."You can't be kissing me."I said avoiding eye contact.
The last time Roy kissed me I ended up in tears I didn't want that this time, plus he was engaged. I felt like he was having an affair with me. But then I liked him kissing me so what the hell did I want?
"Why?"Roy demanded.
"Because..."I trailed finding words to tell him."Erin is...."
