Collision course...

Beth stared into Kyle's eyes. Distantly, a voice in her head was yelling, but she couldn't hear it. Her hand went from Kyle's knee to his chest, to grab a fistful of his shirt.
"Beth, what..." the sound of her name on his lips was too much, she pulled him close to plant her lips on his. She climbed onto his lap to wrap arms around his neck, kissing him sloppily. For his part, he only hesitated for a second before reciprocating. His hands were on her hips, pulling her closer.. God, they're strong... she could feel her wet pussy as it dragged across the bulge in his jeans. She wanted to scream as her clit brushed the rough material.
After what seemed like hours, though it was likely just a few seconds, Kyle broke the kiss, setting her firmly onto the bench before scooting back. "We... we can't do that."
"What...?" Beth's brain was fuzzy. "What's wrong?"
"Brian. You're marrying Brian." He turned to put his head in his hands. "We can't do that..."
His words seemed to knock something loose in her brain. What was she doing? What are you doing? "I....I....I don't know what came over me...!" she could feel tears running freely down her cheeks. "I'm...I don't...." her stomach was suddenly sick. She ran to the garbage bin at the corner of the patio, and proceeded to empty her stomach multiple times. Wonder of wonders, Kyle was beside her in an instant, holding her hair and rubbing her back.
Minutes later, she was sitting, wiping her mouth and eyes. "I'm sorry, Kyle, I don't know why I did that."
"It's ok."
"I don't...I've never...not even once." {if TomHappy = 1
} What about Mr. Harden?
Shut up! That doesn't count. {endif
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"I believe you." Kyle squeezed her shoulders in a side hug. "You just got a little drunk... a little crazy that's all."
"I'm sorry...it's just... Brian's been working hard for a while...trying to make partner...I.... I've been a little lonely..."
"I understand, Beth. That's not right. You deserve to not be neglected." He stroked her hair. "But I can't...."
"Of course. I know. You're a sweet guy, Kyle." Damn it. Why does his honor make me want him more? Stupid, stupid, stupid.