Brandy kissed him hard but she suddenly stopped when she observed he was not returning the favour and she was the only one kissing him.
"What's wrong?" She asked me puzzled by his reaction. Miles stared blankly at her. He was not expecting her to kiss him, and he couldn't bring himself to kiss her back when the images of what happened resurfaced in his head.
How was she interested in making out when she went through something like that? "You should rest and let your injuries heal." He replied prying her hands from his shoulders.
He was deep in thought as he recalled everything; why was the anonymous association after her? Who did she offend? Those are questions he needed answers to.
"What is wrong with me? Why is it that you can do it with all those girls and not me? Am I not pretty enough?." Brandy was agitated, her hands were clenched by her side with tears brimming in her eyes.