Derek’s P.O.V.
Every cell in my body was begging me to do something, to kiss her, to hold her, hell… claim and mark her at best. But I couldn’t, it was all too soon. Jessica wasn’t ready to hear the truth about me, yet. Even though I hated keeping this massive thing from her about my life. The truth that might even make her run away from me for good. So, I tried to focus on the here and now for the meantime, this week, this day, and this hour that I had to spend with her. As she said, a week where I had her full attention on me. And besides showing her what I could do inside the bedroom, I intended to do so much more than that for her. I was not just trying to woo her here, I was trying to convince her that at the end of the week, she would want to stay here, or at least give our relation
