*BENNETT*
I am so f*****g screwed.
I had been staring at my ceiling since I barely got any sleep that night.
My brain was a mess.
My d**k,hard.
Well, hard again.
I scowled at the ceiling.It didn’t matter how many times I had jerked off since I left her at the staircase,this hardness never goes away.
It was worse than the hundreds of times I had woken up this way since I met her.
I knew what was wrong this time.I had crossed the line.I had literally shattered the line.I had touched her and I had tasted her and all I had think about is f*****g her.
This was all shades of wrong.This endless fantasies about someone I shouldn’t be with has to stop.
But God,I wanted her.
I wanted her more than any woman I’ve ever seen.
As I sat up,I wondered what I was going
