Her body was a work of art, but her face was divinely made. Sex videos Molly seemingly didn’t mind, nor did she mind the fact that I was most definitely leaving hickeys on her neck. Even with the amount of time that had passed, I couldn’t just re-inject myself back into her life. “So, um, what’s wrong?”
“Carson.” she managed to say between sobs. I barely saw him – Molly rarely brought him over. That said, at least I was thinking of her feelings for a change. Betrayal. We half-smiled at each other. “Yeah. “But I think I’m looking after you.”
“I don’t see the difference, Aaron.”
“One is a lot more selfish than the other.” I replied, chuckling in my honesty. “Fuck it.” she announced, almost to herself, as she stood up. Molly gave me a ‘don’t you dare’ look, one I had never seen from her before. I even found myself feeling okay about the fact that Carson was alive. These days. Never.”
“Pretend I want it too.” Molly replied, almost breathlessly. “What’s wrong? I lost myself, but the event was a slap in the face. I’m going to be way less patient with you next time.”
“There shouldn’t be a next time.” I rebutted, and returned my gaze to her.
