She had figured that even though she had told James he was welcome to leave, that he would still say and help. That was so like him. She heard him sigh after she apologized, and suddenly thought that maybe she shouldn’t have. She heard his footsteps approach, and she looked up as he grabbed the bowls from her and set them on the table. “Wait – no. I can take it..” She said as he took them. He had pulled her close, and hugged her. Freya blinked, not expecting it. Oh no…
She could feel it..James was too gentle. He held her delicately, but still close enough to feel him there. “I…I wasn’t comfortable..But I didn’t…want to be rude, either…” She sniffled, feeling tears welling up in her eyes. She felt his free hand stroke her hair and she began crying. “I can still feel his arms on me, James. Make it go away..” She sobbed, wrapping her arms around him tightly. “I don’t even know him, why was he grabbing me like that? What if you weren’t here? Dianne was here but…but..” She was sending herself into a little bit of a panicked crying frenzy.
She could feel it..James was too gentle. He held her delicately, but still close enough to feel him there. “I…I wasn’t comfortable..But I didn’t…want to be rude, either…” She sniffled, feeling tears welling up in her eyes. She felt his free hand stroke her hair and she began crying. “I can still feel his arms on me, James. Make it go away..” She sobbed, wrapping her arms around him tightly. “I don’t even know him, why was he grabbing me like that? What if you weren’t here? Dianne was here but…but..” She was sending herself into a little bit of a panicked crying frenzy.