Why had Megan tormented her with all these questions? What did Megan really want from her? What did she really want from Megan? She was terrified of what lay ahead tonight, but she had to take the risk. She leaned in closer. She felt Megan’s sweet breath near her mouth. A tremor went through Megan’s hand, or was it her own, or both? It felt like an electric current was surging through her veins. In a moment, she would totally suffocate.
"What do you want from me?" she weakly whispered.
Megan’s voice was barely audible as she whispered back, "Nothing you haven’t all ready figured out."
No comments:
Post a Comment