Beyond the Gaze of a Boy - Truth

I duck my head, blushing furiously, utterly mortified at the idea of telling him... anything. Because if I do, he's bound to wonder...

Oh God... kill me now...

He nudges me.

I glance up through my lashes.

He grins. "Tit for tat."

"Jesus..." I mutter.

Clearing my throat, I tell him about the one boyfriend I had at my old school – Adam. We'd been together for almost a year and were each other's firsts in everything but actual sex.

"Do you miss him?"

I shrug, my eyes briefly flickering to his. "I guess... sorta. Maybe not so much him, but..."

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