Francesca’s POV
Having Matt train me was much more intense than I anticipated. I never thought he could mess with my mind that way. I knew I was forcefully trying to contradict what my body was telling me about this man. About what it wanted from him. About what it needed from him.
On the other hand, my mind told me to stay away. To guard myself against this sin, that will pull me down to hell and burn me alive.
Whenever I was this close to Matt, his eyes deeply buried into the dark pit of my soul, I could feel my strength being drawn out of me, completely evaporating, together with all my free will. That was the s**t I tried telling myself.
The truth is… My mind and my heart have different ideas.
Ever heard of that mind over matter crap? It works, from what I know. The mind is so str
