Sarah's POV
What have I done?!
I kissed Jason... No! Worse! I asked him to kiss me!
What the fuck was I thinking?!
I pull back immediately. My eyes fall on the ground, embarrassment immediately washing over me. He doesn't make any attempt to stop me...
I don't know what's gotten into me... Despair? The need for some comfort? Fear? Anger? All that combined? I am not sure. All I know is I messed up! There is no excuse good enough for this!
Yes, I wanted some comfort that must be it...was it because he saved me?
Maybe...
Was it because Damon wasn't there?
Maybe...
Can I actually make things right after that?
I don't know...the kiss was meant to comfort me but instead it broke me and I felt nothing. It was just a plain soft kiss. Nothing compared to what I feel when Damon touches me. And the only thing I achieved is I can't look Jason in the eye... I feel guilty! That's the right word!
How am I going to tell Damon?