Chapter 48 – Josie (Anders)
Josie’s Point of View.
I have never been so angry, and sexually frustrated in my life. All afternoon, Anders had watched me, a small smile never far from his face, his eyes permanently dilated. It had driven me wild with desire, so much so, when he gave me the burger, I couldn’t wait a second longer to have him.
But then, the arrogant arsehole, had turned the tables on me, giving me the slightest taste of him, then telling me to wait!
I HATE HIM.
Oh, who am I kidding? Absolutely nobody, I do not hate him, not one little bit, but he frustrates the hell out of me. He had tried to hold my hand, but I pulled it away, so angry at this game he is playing. However, now I want to hold his hand, but I am far too stubborn to reach out, and he has that god damn
