~Carmen POV~
Lorenzo left the guest room, and I couldn’t help feeling butterflies in my stomach. As I subconsciously retrace his fingers that were on my bare skin, feeling the warmth and tingling sensations they left behind. I breathed out, “Oh, I’m in trouble.”
You would have thought after what happened last night, Lorenzo would be the last person I would want near me. But like a moth to a flame, I was drawing nearer and nearer to him. Even in my panic state from last night, I craved for his touch. It didn’t help that he was going away on a business trip for possibly a month. Just saying that brought an ache to my heart. In just one week’s time I was completely and utterly into this man. The more I told him and, subconsciously, myself that I didn’t want him, the more I wanted him.
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