Chapter 62

I lift my head and give him my best imitation of a frosty look, but I’m not mad. He kissed me until my face itched with stubble rash last night, and then some. And the smokin’ hot twenty-minute make-out session in the corridor downstairs, where he most definitely groped my breasts and squeezed my arse while pinning me to a wall with his erection, was the sexiest twenty minutes I have ever experienced in my life. I never knew the prelude to no sex could make me hornier than hell. I was so wound up I was almost leg-humping him like a crazed dog in heat.

Alexi makes me feel desirable on crazy levels. Beautiful and powerful. I never imagined he would have that power over me and make me feel that way in a million years. Like I’m the single most perfect woman on the planet.

“Maybe we should revisit the kissing thing. Not sure I can give that up on top of sex and heavy groping. I mean, there is only so much I can handle keeping in check. I’m not that much of a good boy.” Alexi