Rebecca.
The day moved faster than I anticipated, with the videos taken off the Internet, it seemed people were beginning to forget about me, except for a few bloggers who won't just let things be.
I had tried pushing the events of the beautiful night I shared with Rowland at the back of my mind, but images of our naked bodies tangled under the sheets kept flashing through my mind.
It was crazy how much I still wanted to f**k him despite last night.
The rigging of my phone disrupted my thoughts as I picked up the phone to see who it was that was calling.
Rowland.
A small smile flickered on my lips as I answered the call.
“Hello,”
“Hey, beautiful, how are you?” He whispered in a deep guttural voice.
“I'm good, what's up?” I asked, resisting the urge to bite my lips.
“Nothin
