Keida's whisper brought goosebumps to her bare skin. His words had always been straight to the point, but he'd never been cruel (at least), not until they first slept together. It was a frightening transformation. In the span of one lazy afternoon, he went from being the quiet neighbor she'd know all her life to a monster who could elicit the most unbelievable of sounds and words from her lips. Maybe he'd poisoned her that day, and maybe it had seeped in far too deep for her to cure. Haley was disgusted with herself. She was more than aware of how wrong the situation was, but when Keida continued to roll his hips into hers she responded by pressing her forehead to his shoulder and gracing him with soft moans that were somewhere between innocent and lewd. Her arms wrapped around him, as if she were pretending she was with Cain.<br/><br/>She didn't answer when Keida sought out the confirmation of her words, merely buried her face in his chest to hide her shame. She was Cain's, but here she was, legs wrapped around Keida's waist once more. The sordid affair, despite how wrong, was awfully tempting. She allowed Keida to lead her along to his room. It was the same childhood room she and Cain had spent hundreds of afternoons in. Sometimes they would pretend Keida's bed was their pirate ship. Those golden days that had withered away with age, it almost made her frown. The happy memories were cut short when Haley's eyes fell onto the collection of undergarments Keida seemed proud to display.<br/><br/>"Keida... what if your parents see? What if someone sees?" She'd gone pale this time. It wasn't as if anyone would recognize that the pieces belonged to her, but having them strung up as part of some lewd display left Haley feeling even more exposed. It made their affair even more real. She doubted he would listen to her of course. The two of them found their way onto his bed and soon they were locking lips. They were sitting on Keida's bed,  sitting opposite from each other. Haley sat with her hands on his torso, she could feel the taut muscles beneath her hold. Why was she still here? Because Keida was addicting. She knew the reason, she just pretended not to see it. Their kissing continued to grow more passionate, so unlike the courteous ones she shared with Cain.