Nova’s P.O.V
I woke, still tightly wrapped in Brandon’s arms after last night and what a night it was. We had a s*x-fest for a good three hours. Who knew men could have that much stamina? My body was aching, and I am sure I will have bruised thighs too from when we got a little rough. But as soon as the flashbacks of the fantastic s*x flashed through my mind, I found myself wincing. I was regretting it in away. Not regretting the s*x. The s*x was amazing but more regretful about the fact that I had s*x with my damn boss when I promised myself I was not going to be that kind of girl. I was hoping this would not make things awkward between us. It was going to make the full pretending thing harder for me because anytime he touches or kisses me to make people believe we are seeing each other
