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.