Chapter 75
- EMILY'S POV
- I couldn't help the way my skin crawled as I rushed out of the bathroom. I hated that I felt that way. I hated that I probably ruined the 'fun'. But I just couldn't help it.
- I prayed Dante didn't try to follow me out to the bedroom, because I didn't think I could bring myself to utter a single word to him. I quickly wore my trousers and threw on my top, not bothering with my bra.