Silence.
Once again, I’m stuck thinking- what the fuck? She wants Liam and I- mortal enemies- to kiss each other? There’s just no fucking way. This is too far, even for me.
“Samantha, you can’t seriously expect us to do that. Are you serious right now?” I ask.
“Yes, that’s exactly what I expect.”
I peek at Liam. His face is a mixture of anger and confusion. Even a little bit of defeat.
I’m at a crossroads. Do I do what she asks, to please her and further my relationship with her? Or do I call her on her bullshit and just walk out?
I know I have to make a decision soon, but I’m completely unsure. Thinking about kissing Liam? I just can’t. I can’t.
Honestly, I have no idea what the fuck I’m going to do. And I can’t help but still feel enraged at Samantha for putting me in this situation. Why? Just why.
But the thing that confuses me the most- is the fact that my cock is rock hard right now.