Ricky didn't join her, as she'd hoped he would. Such an offer laid before him... and yet... nothing. Maybe he wasn't as bad as she'd been thinking. If he were such a womanizer, then wouldn't he be seizing the moment? She looked over her shoulder at him again, and he was still fully dressed, standing there, as if waiting for her to change her mind. And she did. She covered her breasts, and grabbed a blanket from her bed, not letting him see more of her than he'd already had. She wrapped the towel around her body, beneath her arms, covering her from knees to chest. She then turn back around to Ricky, a sad, but forgiving look upon her face, her wet hair dripping lightly. She walked over to him closely, stumbling a bit still, and looked up at him, one hand holding her blanket closed. She got on her tiptoes and kissed him on the cheek. She picked her words carefully, trying to not slur or stumble over them. "You must truly love her. Thank you for not doing... this. I'm still hurt, but I can't compete with true love. You're not a bad man Ricky Maze, just a dumb one. It may take me a while, but I'll get over you, now that I know just who you are. Why couldn't you have met me a season earlier?" She then wrapped her free arm around Ricky, putting her head against his chest. "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. I was mean, and unfair." Then the tears started to roll, mingling in with his already wet shirt. "Please don't ever leave Telion and your child. Don't ever leave me. Don't ever leave Zeltiva again. Promise me Ricky." The crying continued, "Because if you do, then everything I felt for you, still feel for you, would mean nothing." "Now go home Ricky Maze. You're forgiven, and you probably have a worried woman waiting. Go to her, show up to my grand opening tomorrow, and never lose sight of what you have, of what you are. Now get going before I change my mind on forgiving you." Leila would show him out, close her door, and collapse into bed, where she cried herself to sleep. |