Chapter Thirteen
Lisa
I could barely concentrate on the roads as I drove home. My mind veered between how hot the s*x had been, how we'd declared the 'L' word, and my brain shouting WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO. HE'LL HURT YOU AGAIN.
But my heart wasn't listening.
He loves me.
He loves me.
He loves me.
When I finally unlocked the door to my parents’ house and closed the door behind me, I sagged behind the door with what I expected would be the silliest, soppiest smile on my face. In fact, I was so intrigued by how I must look, freshly f****d, in love and giddy, that I wandered over to the hallway mirror and gazed at myself.
And saw a large love bite on the side of my neck. One I’d clearly shown off to Quinn Hanson. How he'd managed to keep a straight face I did not know. Thank God, I h
