I turn around quickly and see a shirtless Sinclaire, his hair is wet. He looks like he just got out of the shower.

"hi" I whisper. its like I'm frozen. he just makes me feel a certain way that no one else can.

"you're here" he mumbles.

I give him a small smile.

soon his face turns from surprised and shocked to anger and hurt.

"I haven't seen you for 6 months!" he yells.

"I know..I know I'm sorry."

he starts slowly walking towards me. I'm glued to the floor.

"you just left! left me here. for 6 fucking months!!" he yells.

"I had to!" I yell back.

by this time he is directly in front of me. he is towering over me. I love up at him.

"why did you leave?" he whispers. he pushes me up against the wall and I let him.

he must remember.

"I loved you and you fucked my mother!" I yell directly in his face. he doesn't even flinch.

"loved?" he frowns.

"yup. months ago i told myself i had to get over you and thats exactly what im doing. I shouldn't seen it coming though, you were marri-" I start to say but he cuts me off.

in a blink of a eye he pins my arms to the wall above me and attached his lips to mine.

there is a flame between our lips. it send shivers all the way down to my toes. my stomach feels as if there is butterflies in there. it makes me makes me moan. I kiss him back, making him kiss me back harder.

"I have something to tell you...why everything happened." he mumbles against my lips.