Becca
I could not move anymore, my body no longer wished to work correctly, and my bones felt like they were made of jelly. I rolled over to my side to face Adrian, who was lying on his back with his hands behind his head and he was staring at the ceiling, appearing to be lost in his thoughts. Uh oh, this wasn’t looking good. Was he already regretting being with me once again now that the heat and passion had worn off some?
I rolled over the other way and went to get up with a pit in the bottom of my stomach, only to remember that my clothes were still in the living room scattered across the room. Sh*t I said in my head as I wrapped the edge of the sheet around my body. I mean it isn't the first time he has seen me naked, but I feel more vulnerable than I thought that I would now. “Whe
