I got up the next morning refresh and energized. Shiela came home late last night and still sleeping when I left the apartment. While on the cab, I recalled what Leon told me last night which caused me troubled mind. Perry wants a serious relationship but I don’t feel any for him. Leon wants a fling but he was the one who gives butterflies in my stomach, melts my knees, and brings unexplainable emotions I only felt the first time.
And I was wrong when I told myself I can handle him. I was closed to accepting the temptation he brings me. I want him to taste the dose of his own medicine, but every time he gets near me I am intoxicated myself. He was like a wine; the more I drink, the more I crave for it.
Hell, I need tons and tons of self-control.
Leon was already there when I entered
