Book 6: Sharing Secrets

Tatiana

I lie against Angelo’s chest, staring blankly at the wall, his thumb circling gentle caresses on my back. The sun is setting outside, and I have lost track of how long we’ve been here. For all I care, we could just stay here forever. I wouldn’t mind.

I wonder where the other guys are or if they know what we’re doing in here, but I don’t bother to ask ngelo about it. Not that I’m embarrassed about what we did, but we’re supposed to be enemies, kidnapper and kidnapped. This isn’t how things were supposed to evolve between us.

I bet they hate me for not giving them what they want, for wasting their time, and for fucking Angelo–something they’re all probably aware of by now.

But what can I do? It’s not like I forced him to sleep with me. I didn’t even try that hard to seduce him.

“What are you thinking about?” he whispers against my head, placing a soft kiss on my temple.

“Not much,” I reply with a shrug.

“I doubt that,”