To hug you

George's POV.

Last night was a blast.

Everything happened so slowly, so romantic, yet so fast.

In the blink of an eye, I just found myself kissing my ex-husband while I had a boyfriend waiting for me to come home.

Yet, I didn't think of him.

"Your touch is the reason I'm still here," he quietly whispered as he gently caressed and traced every inch of me.

"You're still driving me crazy." I closed my eyes as I sat on his lap, humping dryly.

"And so are you." He kissed me, then I stopped moving on his lap.

I looked at his eyes. It was screaming so loud--- he was screaming his pain and disgust.

Disgust?

"Let's stop this." I stood up, and he didn't stop me. He just held my hand softly.

"I'm sorry if we had to meet again just to do the same thing that bound us to marriage before." His voice is a horse.

God... I feel like I'm about to burst into tears. Please, no, this wasn't my moment! PLEASE!!!

"Things have always been so rough between us. I can't even fathom it. I don't know where to star