Chapter 40

As we lay in silence, attempting to catch our breath while savoring each other’s nakedness, questions began to race in my mind, even more vigorously than our fucking. Would Ford finally drop the game, trust me enough to divulge the truth behind his inconsistent behavior? Or would he once again clam up and wake in the morning to give me the cold shoulder, to treat me as just another one-night-stand?

I didn’t have a clue, but I couldn’t help wishing for the former. After this evening, I could easily picture myself falling for this guy, falling hard, and I wanted so damned desperately to see if we could build something between us.

Now it was up to him. 13