Distant and self absorbed..
It wasn't exactly a glowing personality profile for Hadley's wife. Chloe was caught. Caught between knowing morally that it was wrong, but wanting it anyway. What had developed in Mexico between was wrong, how she felt right now was absolutely wrong.. Despite that, being back in the company of Professor Foster felt incredibly right. And that was the most infuriating thing.
The blonde puffed out her cheeks. It was impossible to know what to do or say. "I just can't get my head around any of this.. I just don't know what.." And it was as though something completely overtook her senses, because she leaned in. Perhaps noone needed to say anything. The room was empty, the door was closed. Without any warning to Hadley, or even herself for that matter - Chloe kissed him. Of course internally she was still angry, but she just couldn't resist.
Messy would have been an understatement, but it was difficult to ignore the pull she felt whenever he was around. Mexico had happened, and here they were again. That was going to take some getting used to. And in all honesty, it was something that Chloe had never dared to believe would happen. Still, the damage had already been done, right?