Lana’s P.O.V.
I had been standing outside of my closet, looking inside, for a decent twenty minutes. Unsure of which outfit to choose for tonight. Even though I knew I was a girl on a mission.
I had a plan,
and I needed to act on it.
Last night, after kissing Jamie, I didn’t know what happened, but the man had fled. He couldn’t get out of my apartment fast enough, leaving me behind, all confused and alone. At first, I was angry, thinking to myself what I could have done wrong to him. But then something had clicked inside of me. I had seen the hunger and the passion in his eyes the moment before he had kissed me. f**k, I had even felt it as he had kissed me and he had held me close. Jamie wanted it, he wanted me, just as badly as I wanted him.
Then why the hell did he leave?
I had
