Chapter82

Ididn'tknowhowtoanswer,becauseIdidn'tspeak,andKeithkissedmeonthemouth.

"Thinkaboutit,Gwent."

Inodded,andwhenIheardhimspeak,Iwouldbeverynervous.

"ButIlovedGavin,deeply,lovedsomeone,andwouldn'tchangemymind."

Wait...When...

Iwantedtoaskhimwhenhefeltthiswayaboutme,butmyslenderfingertipstouchedmythroat.

"BecauseIloveGwin,Idon'tliketoseeGwintouchmybodyonothers."

Whataboutyourteam?YoustillsuckyourmouthinBrooklyn!

Ididn'twanttolooklikeanidiotanddidn'tsaythesentencesIcameupwithuntilKeithsaiditagain.

"Canyoutellmewhosefootprintthisis?"

"Don'tyousmellit?"IaskedbecauseIrealizedKeithwasaneuroticalienwithgoodearsandagoodnose,onlytosmelllikeSilaineeveryday.

ButIwaswrongwhenKeithshookhishead.

"Thereisnosmell."

"OrbecauseItookabathandyoucouldn'tsmellit?"Ifrowned,Iguessforthatreason,andKeithbegantofrown.

"Ithasnothingtodowithyourbathing,butthesmellofthepersonwhotouchesyoustillexists.Strangely,therearetraces,butthereisnosmell,andIwillnottellyou,soIamangry."