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back for several minutes before she began to kiss me once more. This time she was far more forceful. Yanking on my hair and nibbling at my bottom lip. I took this moment to my advantage and caught her off guard by pushing her onto her back once more, I wanted the top.
                  I looked deeply into her eyes to make sure that this is what she wanted. As if she was reading my thoughts she clamped her hands downs on my sides and slide my body down onto hers and nodded.
                  A slowly glided myself into her, and then, all of a sudden, as quickly as it began, she pushed me off her. I did not resist and quickly stood to my feet. Her eyes with glossy as if she was tearing up.
    “I’m sorry” she said.
    “Alexandra, I didn’t want to do anything you didn’t want, I’m the one who’s sorry”
    “No, I want this, it’s just, I wasn’t truthful with you”
    “That’s ok, that’s ok, just tell me what’s going on.”
    “I’m married.” She said curtly as if it was a known fact.
    “Oh?” I didn’t know what to say. I was feeling like a broken record, but I didn’t know how else to react.
    “His name is Robert. He’s a pompous asshole and I want nothing to do with him. But my parents wanted me married, so that is what I am.”
    “Oh, Alexandra! You should never be put in such a situation. I do not want you to be unhappy. Come here.”
    I wrapped my arms around her and laid down embracing her body. I wiggled the covers over us and kissed her cheeks and her neck. She began to sob and I decided I would say nothing. I felt as though my affection would help her more than my confused words. After some time I pulled away and took her face into my hands.
    “Are you ok?” I mouthed.
    She nodded and buried her face into my neck.
    “Sleep in my arms” I whispered.
     

 
     
    We woke up in the late morning. At first I was a little confused, not being able to focus on exactly what happened last night. Alexandra was still asleep so I thought I would go get some breakfast. I slid out of the bed and wrapped myself in a bathrobe. I dusted off my slippers that I never actually used and put them on my cold feet. I looked outside the window, and sure enough soft little flakes of snow were falling from the sky. That explains why it’s so bloody cold in here.
                  I walked down to the kitchen and tiptoed through the dining room as to not be seen. I grabbed some muffins and milk and soon realized that I couldn’t really carry much out. I ran-walked back to my room grabbing a platter from the wall along the way. This probably isn’t too sanitary, but I thought it was a cute gesture. When I got back to my room, the bed was empty.
                  I quickly made my way around my room, my walk-in closet and the bathroom – empty. I heard the door creak and spun around, it was her. I sighed in relief, for a second I thought that she might have left. She was wearing one of my long coats and high socks, her entire body was covered in fabric but she was still so appealing.
    “So I was thinking” she paused, looking around the room as if she was searching for something and continued “I, if you would allow it, would like to spend more time with you, and ponder the possibility of us being together?” she blushed.
    “Well, Alexandra, I think that we can most definitely ponder its possibility” I tried to speak nonchalantly but this seemed to leave a sour taste in her mouth “well really, what I mean to say is that we should try and give us a possibility to be together by spending time together” that was better.
    She slowly walked up to me and grabbed the tray of muffins and milk and set it on the bed. I had completely forgot that I was holding these at this point, I’m actually surprised I didn’t drop them all together. She gave me a firm hug wrapping her arms and right leg around my body. I liked Alexandra, but one thing did bother me; her