Chapter 21

• "Oh my ghad..." I whispered as I looked at my naked body.
• I carefully shifted my sight to the man who was fast asleep next to me. I blinked a few more times, trying to stop my mouth from hanging wide open. The memories of last night came flooding back—how we talked, how I thought, how we made love. I could still feel the warmth of him, the weight of his body pressing against mine, the way our breaths had synchronized, the way his hands had explored me with such deliberate care. My fingers traced lightly over the bedsheet, almost wanting to reach for him again but restraining myself.
• "I won't allow you to come home without me becoming as your boyfriend."