Chapter 13.6: Difference Between Us
"I don't know, okay?" she yelled. "You're not getting away with that answer," he said. He was getting turned on by her mixed emotions. "It doesn't matter anyhow, you would just fuck me and go to the next whore," she raged, "I'll save you the trouble, go ahead, do me, use me, like all of them," she gritted her teeth. "I wouldn't do that," he hissed. "History has a way of repeating itself," she spat.
"Answer," he said flatly. "I'm like you, I don't say, I act." "That's a lie. You won't shut up most of the time. Then when you are asked point blank, you can't speak." She still struggled in his grip. "Just end the game, Browen." She does not like her feelings to be known. "Just say yes or no. I don't need an explanation." Browen did not like the feeling of being vulnerable and exposed. He felt the same way. She turned her face away, "Yes," she whispered and she went limp. She looked like she was ashamed of her answer.
His grasp loosened. He felt relief like weights off of him. Thank God. He laid next to her. That's it, that's all I ask. "It had to be done. Between the two of us, this issue wouldn't have resolved with confronting it," he soothed. Many thoughts overcame Reid's mind. This has to mean something. They laid there both on their backs on top of the blankets with wounded egos and aching hearts.