Curled in Kevin’s naked arms, panting, I thought to myself, I’ve taken advantage of him. Used him. Manipulated the situation to get what I wanted. Why? All because I felt ravenous for him. How did it happen? What was I thinking? How selfish can I be?
He chuckled, sticky, still out of breath. “I don’t usually go home with men who give me money. Nor do I sleep with them.”
“And I don’t pick up strangers and have s*x with them.”
“Life is a mystery. I could see it in your eyes that what you wanted me. And you could probably see it in mine. What happened was maybe meant to be. What’s happening between us right now isn’t so bad, is it?”
Only the October storm outside had the answers to such questions, unwilling to share them with either of us.
I inhaled his sweat and masculine stench, enjoyi
