He should have warned me, but he hadn’t. He chose to be my instructor, not my lover. His betrayal burned.
“Well, now you do,” I answered and folded my arms.
“I know it’s going to be difficult to climb into the jet after what happened with Colin. I can see your hurt…I feel your pain. I want to help you. Please talk to me.”
A boulder wedged itself in my throat. I couldn’t do this. I wouldn’t. It was clear what could break me. I wouldn’t let it happen. Not for a guy, not even this guy.
“We had sex, once. That doesn’t make you a tuning fork for my emotions. Stay out of my head, and stick to teaching me how to fly the jet,” I replied and shoved my chair back. I avoided his stare as I walked from the room.
I was knocking him off that pedestal, tonight.
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