Chapter 35: Ride
- Glyndon Walton: (Song of the Chapter: Meddle About by Chase Atlantic)
I bolted out of her room, my heart racing so fast I could barely breathe.
My chest felt tight, like I couldn’t get enough air, and my legs moved on autopilot, carrying me down the stairs and out of the house.
I didn’t look around, didn’t stop to think. I just ran, the weight of what I’d done pressing down on me, suffocating me.
I kissed her. I kissed her. Not just anyone, but Kathrine Andrews—the lesbian of the school, the person I hate, the one I hated the most.
My lips still tingled from hers, and my body burned from how close we had been. I could feel her all over me, and it was driving me insane.
I felt her pussy on my mine... The heat and desire that pooled in my womb at that mere contact scared me.... Terrified me.
I stopped by the gate outside her house, gasping for air, my hands trembling as I pressed them to my knees.
My head was spinning, and no matter how much I tried to push the memory away, it clung to me.
I kissed her, and I liked it. I liked it. How could I have liked it? How could I enjoy something like that? It wasn’t supposed to feel good. It wasn’t supposed to feel right.
I sinned...So many sins, god will never forgive me.
