Chapter 49

At midnight, Cassandra found herself turning and tossing on her bed. Unable to fall asleep. She had known this would happen. But then she had hoped it wouldn’t. It meant that her theory was correct.

She needed Keith to fall asleep. It didn’t make sense, though. Why was it him? She had Insomnia when she was with her last boyfriend. The jackass who had made her feel more miserable than ever. And every time they had sex, well, nothing happened. She still found it hard to fall asleep and spent the nights reminiscing on how horrible the sex was and how she had to work the next day with her bleary eyes and crazy brain.

But with Keith, ah crap, it was different. His touch, his hands on her, the way he had touched her the night before. How he had looked so helpless in her arms, groaning as he thrust against her mouth.

She sighed, sitting up on her bed. Heat Pooled in her lower belly as naughty memories flooded her head. She had wished he would do more than kiss her in the