Chapter Six
I end up back in my bedroom, feeling lost. I sit on the edge of my bed and run my fingers over my bedsheets. Things feel as if they are quickly getting out of control.
Now, I had s*x with him again, on my couch, no less. I can’t shake the feeling he is upset with me somehow. Something in the look he gave me right before he left. I wish he would communicate with me. But Bennett isn’t one for communication. What was he thinking?
He made a point to try to talk to me about us that night of the yacht party. That meant something, didn’t it? But even if I entertain the idea of him wanting to date me, how could I agree to it? Bennett is going to be running his father’s company one day. The lifestyle I had turned down is the one he lives every single day. How could I date someone lik
