Chapter 6: Was it a mistake?
Bella
Rising from my bed, I adjust my romper and look at my phone. I’ve been asleep for at least twelve hours, but I don’t feel rested. Biting my lip, I recall how I ended up in my bed with my romper around my waist. I dry humped Logan Blake. I can’t freaking believe it. I remember dragging him to the bed, kissing him, and offering my body to his hands and lips.
It was the most wonderful experience of my life, and he left. I don’t know how I feel about that. The urge to see him and talk to him is nearly overwhelming, but I resist. Something inside of me tells me that he left because he regretted what we did, and it hurts. Looking down at my bare toes, I slip off my romper, followed by my panties, and toss them across the floor. As I slip into the shower, I l
