Luke Gillespie (passingthoughts) wrote in willowbrookrpg, |
Luke shook his head. He wasn't sure. Hands stayed under her shirt, held in place on her hot skin. Taking his eyes from the memories to her face, he worried his lip. "I'm sorry..." He whispered, voice still heavy with want for her. "I see-" He paused not really wanting to tell her. Not wanting to admit the information he knew about her and those around her, everything she had worried about that sent her to that dark place to begin with. "Him... and you..." The lust played on his emotions the heaviest as that was what was reflected in the memory the most. Shifting his hips underneath her, his body had one idea and his mind had another. He closed his eyes. "I do not know what is me and what is him or the then you." His hands stroked the bare skin beneath them without his permission. Even had he not been locked away most of his life, he would have had this problem with partners, but he hadn't been given a chance. There were also memories of his own that he preferred not to go back to. Confusion of self and visions had his life in its hands. |