Graciela’s POV
I stood in the shower, staring at the shower door that Archer had just ran out of after giving me the most all consuming kiss that I had ever received. My lips were still swollen from his onslaught, but my heart hurt at his words before he fled.
‘This was a mistake, what was I thinking?’ Those words circled my mind as I sank down onto the floor of the shower and pulled my knees to my chest, curling my arms around me protectively. Was it that awful to kiss me? He’d seemed in to it, his lips against mine had been heat filled and desperate.
I uncurled myself, Pushing up from the ground and dejectedly finishing washing myself before shutting off the water and stepping out onto the bathroom floor. Wrapping a towel around myself, I pressed my fingers to the door, swinging it sh
