Her eyes gave her away, even though her words said otherwise. “I knew you weren’t staying when I accepted your dinner invitation. I know what I’m getting myself into.”
Do you? Because I sure don’t.
“Does this mean you want to have dinner with me again tomorrow night?” I asked.
“Will there be more chocolate cake?” she asked playfully.
“Is that all you want for dessert?”
She pulled me to her and before kissing me, she said, “No. This is so much better than cake.”
That’s one thing we agree on.
Deep inside, I knew we were going to regret continuing down this path. It was only going to get her hurt. But stopping now wasn’t the answer, either. Sorry, Kyleigh. I know I’m going to break your heart - it’s just a matter of when.