Chapter 25: Grace

Lying in my bed, I toss and turn in an effort to get comfortable.

But it's impossible.

In the back of my mind, I know sleep won't claim me anytime soon. The cold shower I forced myself to take did nothing to extinguish the lust Matteo created inside me.

Thoughts of him have been rolling through my head for the past hour. I've never had a man crawl under my skin the way he's managed to. No one has ever made my insides burn to such a fever pitch.

Feeling frustrated, I throw off the light blanket and pace the wood floor. A low ache throbs in my core despite the frigid shower.

I need to do something or I won't find any relief tonight.

Was this his master plan?

To drive me insane with lust so that I come crawling to him?

That thought makes me grit my teeth.