Sammi POV
So it’s me, I’m the issue. If he already sees me as an issue before I tell him I’m a virgin, just how bad will he be after I do? I was so close to telling him last night, but now I’m glad I didn’t.
“Don’t do that,” he grips my chin. “I can see it in your expression, doubting yourself. I don’t get why you doubt yourself. How can you not realise how f*****g amazing you are, Angel?”
Maybe because no guy wants to f**k me, Grayson, not even you. I mutter in my mind.
I turn, and he wraps his arm around my waist. My back presses against his chest, and his hand stays flat on my stomach. “I want to, Angel; my mind is abusing the f*****g hell out of me for even considering touching you,” he whispers into my ear.
My heart thuds in my chest; grasping his hand, I slide it lower until
