Mia's POV
I didn't know how long I stood in the circle of his arms, engulfed in his heat and wanting nothing more than for his hands to touch the same places where he had touched me on that night that was forever going to be etched in my memory.
My thoughts were not straight, but I also did not hate myself this time for having the thoughts I had. There was something different about Rodney. One minute my thoughts were straight, but the moment he made the littlest and most unprovocative contact with me, everything changed.
It was not usual for me. The girls knew I was the one who seldom yielded to temptation. They knew it was me the guys found really hard to seduce. It was me who talked about self control all the time.
But it had not been so on the night I had first met Rodney Malloy.
