Eighty-four

MELISSA’S POV

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No! I wouldn’t allow myself eat Layla up. Not when Stefan isn’t here. Layla moved closer to me, wanting to give me a hug, but I moved a few steps, backwards.

“Uhm… I forgot an important file, at the office. I’ll be back, soon.” I said as I quickly rushed out of the house.

I didn’t want her to delay me any longer, as that wouldn’t be a good idea for both of us. I was too scared to take a cab, down to Robin’s house as I feared that I would lose control in the car, and eat up an innocent man.

So, I walked fast, and tried to focus on only good emotions, and moments, until I got to his house.

“You’re here. I’m glad you lasted, until now.” He said, with a smile as I got in.

“Where is the wristband, hurry.” I said, trying my best to stop myself, from losing control.

Robin handed the wrist band over to me, and immediately I wore it, I felt better.

“Phew!’ I gave a sigh of relief.

“It feels good, right?” He asked, with a smile.

“Yeah, thanks. By the way, how was I able to last,