Mistake

"Last night was a mistake." Ben looked at her. "It shouldn't have happened." 

"What do you mean?" Tina frowned. 

Without saying anything, he picked up her dress from the floor and kept it beside her.

When he tried to walk away, she grabbed his hand. "Wait—" 

She wrapped the sheet around her and got down from the bed. "What do you mean by it was a mistake?" 

"What happened last night shouldn't have happened." Ben sighed. He was supposed to stay away from her, maintain his distance from her. But when she kissed him all of a sudden, he lost all his self control. And when he held her in his arms, he forgot everything. 

Tina tightened her grip around his hand. "Do you regret what happened last night?" 

When he did not say anything, her eyes welled up. His silence broke her heart. 

"I really don't mean anything to you, right?" 

"Tina—" When he tried to touch her, she took a step back.