Devon's POV
I lay in bed tossing and turning as the hours flew by, unable to sleep as the image of Rachel remained burned into my retinas, haunting every dark corner of my mind. From her heartwarming laugh to her charming smile and her warm, soft hands pressed against my skin, she is everything I could ever want in a human.
The chemistry between us was so tense, thick enough to be sliced through with a katana. She often acted tough and like she didn't have feelings for me. I never would have guessed she did. What a coy woman!