Vincent broke the kiss and backed away from Campbridge suddenly. He grabbed his mask and put it back on, still at war with himself.
"Im sorry i had to. It was killing me not to. But i dont want to lose control im still not ready for that to happen again. Not yet anyways."
He sat back down on the couch and ran his fingers through his hair.
"I dont know what to do anymore. One part of me wants to... well you know. And the other tells me its wrong."
He sighed and looked ot the man who had opened the door.
"What?"
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