SABRINA MORALES
You shouldn’t have. That’s something I’ve said to Blaze about three times tonight, but did I really mean it?
He was sitting across from me, smiling and sipping his wine while I watched his lips, full of moisture. I could never have enough of him, could I?
“Humiliating is a crazy thing to say,” Blaze said as he wiped a smudge from his sushi.
His fingers rubbed the corner of his lips as they moved, eyes on me.
“It was humiliating,” I said again, because it was.
I was reliving the moment, even though I didn’t want to.
I’ve always been good at keeping my business out of my work life, but today, I spilled it all. Everyone knew I got cheated on. Everyone saw me snap like that.
They must know too that I broke down in my office later.
“Alex should be the one feeling humili
