The problems just keep on rolling!

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Standing there frozen from my encounter with him,

“Clara?” Cas sobbed from the bed “Okay so I am going through the biggest crises of my life and you look like you have just seen a ghost! Great, just fucking great!” she cried out with the worry in her voice now sounding more frustrated and angry.

“Em, did you see him?” I asked with my eyes wide, maybe she saw him too

“See who Clara?” Cas asked while whipping tears off her cheeks, then what he said echoed in my head,

 

“Don’t tell her anything you’ll put her in danger!” his voice so clear, as if he was standing right next to me,

“em, no one Cas” coming back into this world I walk over and sit next to Cas on the bed, defeated she lets her head drop against my shoulder, “now what did you and Rob do exactly?” I asked

“Well, we sort of, err we kind of, well em!” Cas seemed to be struggling for a way to say this

“Come on Cas what happened?” I’m starting to get a bit concerned

“okay” she took in a deep breath attempting to calm herself down, “last night, I got really, really drunk and I thought I went home with Rick” she took a pause

“and what happened?” I pushed her for an answer

“and well this morning I woke up,” she paused again and seemed to be shuddering at the thought of what she was about to say

“I woke up next to Rob” she looked at me like she was scared

“wait like drunken pass out next to you or drunken sex next to you”

“both, Clara me and Rob, we did it last night” she raised her hands to cover her face, and I’m going to be honest, I don’t know how to handle this,

“and you were both drunk?” with no verbal answer she just bobbed her head up and down in response.

“so, em don’t worry about it, you were drunk and it didn’t mean anything, right?”

“well that’s the thing, when we woke up we were both sobered up and he kissed me, and I sort of kissed him back”

“What! Why?” I asked a bit shocked; because the way Cas treats Rob I never would have thought she had a thing for him.

“because it sort of just felt right, you know when it’s easy and you don’t have to think about it” she said softly, then the kiss I had shared with him last night, the burning sensation, the passion came back to my lips, how it had felt so effortless. But then the memory of the pain jolted me out of my daydream,

“yea I know what you mean,” I say a little out of it “wait so if it felt right and easy, then why did you come bursting in here saying you did something bad?” I ask

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