Lost in the midst of her outburst, the foolish girl missed the dangerous gleam in his eyes. She was a deer wandering into the lion's den unaware of the fate that awaited her. Perhaps, if she'd noticed, she would have had the time to backpedal out of his living room. But that would have been another story.  The fact was, she was as blind to his intentions now as she was in the past. Haley wound up in his kitchen as a consequence of her brash actions and the tables were turned in a heartbeat. Instead of baring down on Keida, the slender boy bore down on her. He had her right where he wanted her, lifting her onto the counter where he'd taken her during the very first day of summer.  Memories of how his eager limb had claimed her made her wince.<br/><br/>Why was she thinking of it now? The memories of that sordid day came back to her as Keida forced her thighs to part for him. The boy had one hand in her hair. The other one, was already between her thighs, fingers brushing against her dissatisfied heat. I'm here, he'd had the nerve to say as he held her. "No," it was the most unconvincing of disagreements. "Move your hand away, Keida." Haley's voice shook as she stated her demand, but she'd done nothing to stop him. Her panties were tugged off with ease  and his lips enveloped hers. Fire burned between them and Haley tried to shut her thighs to keep his hand away. She was with Cain. She needed to push him away. She couldn't do it.<br/><br/>Deep down, even if she didn't admit it, she knew why she was here. Cain's sweetness and love filled her with happiness but they did little to ease the ache that had grown almost unbearable. Each time they slept together, he met his end and she was left aching horribly as she lay in his arms. She ignored Keida's words, looking down to the floor to hide her guilt. However, when Keida told her to go back to Cain, Haley found herself remaining unmoving on his counter. She didn't admit to anything, but as the popular saying went: actions always spoke louder than words. "That's not true," she whispered pathetically, but if so, then why was she still sitting with her legs parted?