His hands go to the strap of my dress and pull it down, leaving me with nothing but my strapless bra. Instantly feel a sting of panic build up within me and I suddenly become self-conscious and pull away from him.
He doesn’t fight me, he just lets me go, but his eyes show worry. “Did I do something wrong?”
“I can’t do this. I’m sorry.”
“Do you want to talk about it?” He asks in a cool, more composed and calm voice.
I don’t know if I want to, but I don’t want to make Rory pay for a wrong Toby, or push him away because of my problem.