AURORA.
The ride back to the manor was quiet and tense between us. I don't think any of us were willing to recall the event's of what happened last time or this morning. I ran my hand over my face and sighed. I couldn't get over the realization of how much I was attracted to Drogo. It startled me and if I had much of a choice then I wouldn't think about it. But the thought of Drogo, of our close proximity and body contact have affected me in more ways than one and I could do nothing but think about how I felt when his body had made contact with mine, how I felt when I held him in arms.
The emotions that I felt had become too overwhelming and I couldn't seem to think about anything else entirely. The drive back was filled with torturous silence and sometimes I couldn't help but glance ove
