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Chapter 22 by cphi cphi

What's next?

Yes, unfortunately.

{if Shame < 30
}"...unfortunately..." Beth hated herself for what she was saying. "...I don't think it's safe for me..." She glanced down, "...to have any more fro yo."
"I see." Kyle nodded. "Got to watch that figure..." Kyle made no secret of watching her figure as he looked her up and down.
"Yeah." Beth gave him a smile. "Don't want to risk anyone finding out how much I like...mint chocolate chip." Kyle smiled back.
"Oh, of course. " His voice was back to normal now, and the intensity in his eyes was gone as if it had never been. {elseif Shame < 70
}"I think I should head back to bed..." Beth felt a stab of regret. God, I want to stay right here. "I think that would be for the best."
"OF course." Kyle smiled. It was boyish, and had no trace of that dominant intensity. "I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable."
"No...you didn't." Beth smiled back. Her heart was threatening to pound right out of her chest. {else
}"I think you should..." Beth swallowed hard. "...let me get to bed."
"Of course." Kyle flashed her a boyish grin, taking his hands off the countertop and stepping back. "I'm sorry."
"Don't be..." Beth smiled back. "I'm...." her breath caught, and she cleared her throat. "I'm flattered..." she reached out towards his chest, but then pulled her hand back. "...but I can't."
"Understood. Don't give it a second thought. I should be getting my own frozen yogurt, you know? Not mooching from someone else." His voice had returned to normal. {endif
}"Good night, Beth."
As Kyle walked back to the living room and laid down on the couch, Beth spent a minute staring after him. {if Shame < 30
}Could I trust him to keep it...discreet? {elseif Shame < 50
}It's not fair. It's not fucking fair.... {else
}I can't believe that just happened. I need to get to bed before I get into trouble. {endif
} She put the frozen yogurt away before heading back upstairs. The encounter had done absolutely nothing for her needs, and in fact, had made everything worse. Sleep was a long time in coming, and her dreams...her dreams were full of Kyle's piercing gaze...and strong hands.

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