Adriana Jensen
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I fell asleep on the couch but when I woke up the next morning, I was on the bed, properly tucked in.
That only meant one thing.
Saint carried me to bed.
I wondered what he thought of me after last night. All he had to do was kiss me and I was willing to let him do whatever he wanted to do to me in public. Did it make me seem cheap?
I touched my lips. I could still feel the imprint of his mouth on mine. It was aggressive and seemed like it could easily bruise me but it didn’t. I didn’t want to be that girl but what did that mean for us?
Was it progress? Had he agreed to take my virginity even if he wasn’t going to do it now? Was he going to date me or something despite being his nephew’s ex? Or were we going to go back to square one? Would that change the trajecto
