El POV
She didn’t understand it, how she just couldn’t say no to that man, his touch on her skin, the way it felt to be kissed by him. He just showed up once again inside her room at the most intimate moment and had told her she needed him, that he needed her.
How did he even know? And she had been struggling to reach her o****m, had never really had that problem before, knew her own body and how to sort out her own needs. But just couldn’t, it seemed to get there now, not since she’d been with Conner that first time.
Then there he was and his every touch had been amazing, his every kiss had made her feel like he wanted her, needed her, he’d taken care of her needs and before he’d taken her even. She couldn’t stop him, not the first time, not the second or the third, her hand was on her
