Loriann's POV
Staring at the ceiling of Meg's bedroom, I still can't fathom what happened tonight. Romero was suddenly in front of me, had taken me in his arms and so I stayed there all evening. Sometimes he would sing the lyrics of the songs in my ear and I couldn't resist moving closer to him.
We danced in sync, it was amazing. More amazing than I thought possible than I ever dreamed of. His scent was intoxicating, so I inhaled an ample amount of it. I don't know when I will have the opportunity to enjoy it again, so I was not sparing to store it in my system. Damn, I must have him. Romero has no choice but to do what he promised.
Unfortunately, it didn't come to an intimate kiss. Only when he dropped Meg and me off at the door did he brush his lips against my forehead. With difficult
