Bella
“Ax… Axel?”
“It"s me, sweetness.”
I sat in the bottom of my bedroom closet, hanging clothes swathing my body and the rough texture of carpet under my knees- rug burn only adding to the fearful shivers I couldn"t shake.
After a long day, all I"d wanted was to go home, have a glass of wine and a nice, long bubble bath. And I had. For once, I"d just spoiled myself.
Meeting Axel in the park was a surprise, one that left me teetering on the edge of letting go. Letting go and letting him in.
I wanted to. God, did I want to. The questions in my head weren"t letting me, though. What did he want?
What did I want?
What was this thing between us?
Attraction?
Love?
I just didn"t know. I needed some time to think, to get my head on straight. So, I"d gone to bed earlier tonight, wanting
