Chapter 217. The Heat

I froze, my mind racing as the memory of that of that night flashed vividly before my eyes. It was something I had buried deep…well, not too deep. But my point here was that I did not want to be reminded of that night. 

I had made a mistake; I had allowed my emotions to get the best of me and I was so grateful that I had stopped myself. I was proud of myself because, let me tell you something, Darco was a very attractive man. 

His body was perfect and he was hot. So it was a real battle to stop what we had started in that bathroom, that night when the full moon sat in the sky. 

“I really think we should forget about that night,” I replied to him, adjusting the towel again, making sure that it was tight around my body. “It was a mistake, it was something that was never supposed to happen.” 

He maintained eye contact with me and did not say anything. He just stared. His gaze was strong and I felt tempted to look away but I did not want to seem weak