Chapter Twenty-Three-Giselle

Holy. Fucking. Shit.

I squirted.

Twice.

I didn’t even know I could do that. But maybe it’s just because of him.

Duh.

It is definitely him.

I know he’s ruined me for anyone else. And it scares the shit out of me. So I push that thought away and I focus on the present. On the now. And how good he makes my body feel.

I won’t think about my heart. Or the fact I am dangerously close to being in love with him

I can’t.

Deny. Deny. Deny, Sisi.

It is the only way I know to survive this.

After our dirty little bath, Angel drops a bomb on me.

He has to go out of town on business, and he wants me to come.

I should say no. It could be dangerous. But I know Angel would never put me in harm’s way.

I don’t know how long this thing is going to last before he gets bored. And the truth is, I don’t want to be away from him.

The ride to Boston is fast, but Angel always drives like a bat out of hell. Only this time, he’s not driving.