AURELIA'S POV
My knees are still shaking as I lean over the desk, the aftershocks from earlier still racking through my body as it pulses from his touch, as his firm grip on my waist keeps me steady, even as everything spins, making me a bit dizzy.
What have I done?
What have we done?
The events of the past few minutes plays in my mind, reminding me of just how f****d up this is. I should never have done that, this is so wrong.
Different questions fill my mind, as I try not to let him know about the storm in my mind, as he fixes himself, before he goes to the door. I am no fool; this might seem thrilling right now, but this is a disaster waiting to happen. The taste of him from earlier lingers on my tongue as I fix myself as quickly as possible. His words from earlier echo through my
