Chapter Twelve
Joey
I stare at the ceiling for a long while after I wake up, unable to stop replaying our kiss in my mind. Holt"s mouth lit my body on fire in a way I"ve never felt before. If he had invited me into his room, I would have gone without a second thought.
...Which scares the hell out of me. All my judgment, all the reasons why I shouldn"t get close to him, went up in smoke as soon as his firm lips pressed to mine.
What"s wrong with me? I can"t let my libido dictate my decision-making. Let"s get real here—even if a fling with my employer"s son somehow didn"t lose me this job, it"s still a horrible idea to let my body make all the decisions about a guy I barely know, especially with how it turned out last time.
Yet despite knowing all that, I"m still tempted to repeat last
