Chapter 7

Anna’s POV

I was still in a daze even long after Ryan stormed out of the kitchen. My mind just wouldn’t shut up. Everything inside me was spinning, burning, spiraling into this mess of guilt, confusion, and desire. I mean, did that just happen? Did I seriously almost have sex with Ryan? My big brother??

Shit.

It was too damn close. Way too close. And if he hadn’t stopped, if Ryan hadn’t had that last thread of control to pull back, then we would’ve really done it. Right there. In the kitchen. Against the wall. And the most messed up part? I wanted it. God, I wanted it so bad. Just thinking about how he pinned me, how his lips crashed into mine, how his hard cock rubbed against my bare pussy through that thin lace nightdress… it was making me wet all over again.

I should be ashamed, right? But I wasn’t. All I could think about was how good it felt. How right it felt. Like it was something my body had been waiting for all along, and now that I’d tasted i