Jane's POV:
I went to bed that night exhausted, I had literally worked myself to the bone just to try and get Kyle’s image out of my mind. His presence had sent my hormones in overdrive.
I showered and got into bed frustrated and annoyed at myself, why this specific man, why was he getting so under my skin. I was willing myself to fall asleep but nothing, even though I was tired I couldn’t sleep, I tried to read by my mind kept drifting back to Kyle. After my fourth attempt to read the same line, I gave up and threw the book to the ground.
The night was cool, but I was feeling hot and sweaty. I got up and walked to my window, I opened it a little and sat down on the window seat. I stared toward the house, and I then saw the outline of Kyle’s body silhouetted against the curtains.
