Flora's POV
The cool night air hit my bare back as Eugene slowly let my feet touch the stone floor. My knees buckled instantly, completely weak from the intensity of what we’d just done, but his heavy arms caught me around the waist, holding me up against his chest until I found my balance.
For a long moment, neither of us said a word. The only sound was our ragged breathing syncing up in the darkness, and the faint, muffled thud of a bassline coming from the lounge inside.
I leaned my forehead against his shoulder, my heart hammering a frantic rhythm. My skin was hot, my mind completely spinning from the revelation that had hit me in the middle of the heat. I love him. The words felt massive, terrifying, and completely undeniable now. I smoothed down my white sundress, my fingers trem
