“My stomach revolted at the image. I pressed my hand to my gut and settled on the edge of my bed. I’d pushed him too far. Perhaps so far that we’d never recover. Lewis snorted, obviously disgusted with me, and moved toward the door. “This isn’t some game, Cam. This isn’t some high school drama bullshit. This is real and you need to pick sides.” “Or what?” I whispered, feeling bitterly cold, and not really sure if I wanted the answer. He paused at the door, but didn’t look back. “Or maybe…you sho...uld leave.” Chapter 17 I should have let it go. At the least, I should have been angry with Lewis and avoiding him. Instead, at 3 a.m. after tossing and turning, I found myself standing outside Lewis’s bedroom door. I lifted my fist to knock, only to hesitate. I’d never truly had a boyfriend, therefore never gotten into an argument. I felt unsure about how to proceed. Before I could make a decision, the door opened and Lewis stood there. His eyes were intense, drilling.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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