Chapter 18
I am still deliciously sore from last night. If I shut my eyes tight enough, the dread of what we did passes over me. But it doesn't last. I open my eyes and the sweet memory of our beautiful lovemaking is marred by my sheer terror of what this meant for us now. For me.
If I remember how dangerously close I got to confessing that I loved him as he took me through three mind-shattering orgasms, I am filled with horror.
I came so close to telling him how much I felt for him since I met him three years ago and how those feelings didn't diminish in intensity even with the gulf of years between us. For all my restraints, it was just me trying to protect my treacherous heart.
I push the elevator button open whe
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