Just as his lips traced against mine, I came back to my senses and pulled away, eyes slightly wide in disbelief. "Sorry," I muttered, frowning.
"That's okay," he said softly, tucking my hair behind my ear. "I understand. You have a boyfriend, and I have a fiance. If anything happens between us, it would be problematic, unless you decided to be mine."
"What?" I laughed nervously. "What do you mean unless I decide to be yours?"
"Then there wouldn't be any problem," he shrugged. "I'd just get rid of them all. If you were to come back to me, if I could have you again, I'd leave Kayla in a heartbeat. I would also deal with Aaron. I'd do anything."
"Rafael..." I whispered, taking a step away from him. "You never had me. So there's no question of having me back. We... We must keep it profes
