Diane's POV.
My heart was still racing from the chemistry I felt between us as I walked into my room trying not to fall. My legs were shaking profusely and my hands couldn't stay in one place. I held the drawer beside my bed and fell ontop of the seat facing the mirror.
"What the f**k was that?" I exhaled looking at my red cheeks in the mirror. I was still blushing from all the places his hands brushed me and his words with how his lips moved making me feel a tingly sensation withing my thighs.
I chuckled brightly and started removing my jewelries. Taking my time to remove each one, I watched my beautiful body in the mirror.
Callum is everything I want in a man. I often feared I wouldn't ever meet a man who could be perfect for me and still love me. Callum was perfect but I didn't yet
