JUNE;
A knock landed on my door, I pulled myself out from the windowsill where I had stood lost in thought for quite some minutes.
The sound of Ronan’s bedroom door jamming close had made me jump out of my bed. Where could he be rushing off so early in the morning?
My feet clicked against the cold floor till I stood by the window watching him get into his car, if not for his face that looked worried, he looked terribly handsome, he always did anyway, and the bold check shirt of his, I always loved it when he wore that.
But he had zoomed off as quickly as he got into the car. That guy was full of surprises and baggage. Lots of them. Do I want to get involved in any of his dramas again? No way! Do I regret letting him deflower me? Never!
I had never had s*x before now. I had no idea
