I nod absentmindedly, watching him walk away. What the hell have I done?
I didn’t just mess up, I feel like I ruined everything with Sean. Why did his kiss feel so cold and hollow, like a fish sucking on my lips? And why the hell am I comparing him to Justin, who somehow makes every single nerve in my body go off like fireworks?
A groan slips out of me as I drop my head onto the counter, thumping it softly again and again. Even if I can deal with the guilt with Sean, how the hell am I supposed to face Justin? How do I act like this didn’t happen? He’s like a rock and nothing gets through but him kissing me? That means something. He’s not the type to act without thinking, so what am I supposed to do now? Quit showing up at the museum? He still brings stuff for Katy in our dorm room. Drop
