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I don’t think it is.

I think I should want this.

“It’s okay. I don’t mind.” He presses his forehead against mine, eyes soft and vulnerable. “I want to stay here with you.”

I try to grab one of the covers, nervously pulling it over my thighs to hide my naked body, but he grabs my hand instead, fingers threading through mine. I stare the way our hands look intertwined together as a bad taste rises to my mouth.

Under him, without my dress, I feel so naked. Caleb touches the sides of my face, forcing me to look at him.

“You’re just nervous.”

“I’m not nervous.” I swallow hard. “I’m scared.”

I want to tell him that I’ve never done this, but it’s not true. It’s not true and it pains me that it isn’t. I hate that it isn’t.

I turn my face to the opposite direction, feeling small under him, not wanting to stare at him. I’m scared his eyes will disappear, replaced by another’s. If I blink, and Nathaniel is on top of me, it’ll kill me.

“I know, but it’s just me, Cassie,” he promises, speaking gently. “You know I won’t hurt you.”

I nod quickly, still thinking that he might.

Caleb kisses the corner of my mouth, then my neck, his tongue lapping over my skin and trailing lower, tracing a path from my collarbones and stopping over the swell of my breast.

His touch makes me feel so out-of-breath, it’s like insanity.Small nails scratching my waist, making me moan his name.

My eyes quickly start to blur. I blink hard, trying to make sense of everything happening around me.

Goosebumps are a good sign, aren’t they?

Like flame-colored butterflies, it’s all beautiful if you look at it in the right way.

So what if he’s almost getting back together with his ex?

So what if I knew this would happen?

So what if I feel empty after this?

So what if it feels like I’m setting myself up?

Because I am setting myself up, aren’t I?

No.

No, I’m not.

I just want to feel something.

I don’t want to hurt myself, I just want to taste the tiniest bit of freedom. There’s nothing wrong with me.

I’m normal.

I’mfine.

I really am.

Caleb stops kissing me for a moment, holding my face closer to his.

“You okay?”