When I escaped back to my room, I couldn’t believe what I had witnessed. Or what Archer’s demanding and sexy presence had almost made me do! I almost touched myself to Archer f*****g some other b***h. What the hell is wrong with me? Had I hit my head?
This had to be my punishment. Why else would he maintain eye contact? Or give me orders? Did he want to prove to me that he had a hold over me, whether I realized it or not? Whether I wanted it or not?
But I had wanted it. I could lie to the world, but not myself. I had wanted everything he’d given me, and I wanted more.
I paced back and forth through my bedroom, absolutely furious with myself and with him and with everyone I ever met who had helped bring me into this moment.
But Archer is just so goddamn hot. It truly isn’t fair. It’s li
