24. Luciano King

Anastasia...

I was sitting against the headboard, yet again. In my thoughts on what occurred yesterday. I failed to understand why I felt that way at McDonald's and had the audacity of labelling myself his wife. Also, the fact that I was angered at how that woman decided to hand him a napkin with very provocative details, bewilders me.

I then kissed him.

That was the end for me as I kissed the man that made my life a living hell even though I was out of it for a whole month.

The kiss was intoxicating and the eye contact made me want more. That was a dangerous move but at least I finally ran away into the bathroom.

The fact that gets to me is that now I know who fingered me back at the club, and it was him, which makes everything worse for me.

I enjoyed the kiss, I won't lie. I hungered for more since I had a little taste but he hurt me and I shouldn't disregard that fact.

I groaned.

Annoyed and angered by my lack of morals.