CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN
I tried to keep my mind on my work but all it did was keep switching back to yesterday night. T I could almost hear Ryan’s voice as he narrated.
FLASHBACK
“Comfy enough yet?” He questioned as I laid on his chest. Would have admitted t felt really great lying on his chest if I was still not so mad at him.
“Yeah, I’m good. Now start talking Ryan,” I tried to hide the stinginess off my tone but I doubt that was successful enough.
He took a deep breath “Coming from a rich family that strived to be perfect before the people all the time, I felt the pressure when I was still young, way before I even became a model. It was hard for me to trust people but then I met Reagan and we instantly clicked. We became great friends and that is when I became a model and w
