~Enzo~
I swear with everything in me.. I should have pushed this man.
But damn it, I couldn't.
He had me weak in the knees.
And, wanting him felt like betraying myself.
Although, he smelled different, clean, sharp, like antiseptic instead of his usual scent.
Still… I liked it. I hated that I liked it.
A part of me wanted to sink into him and forget everything.
But I forced myself to stay stiff.
Because I shouldn't be wanting this.
I shouldn't be thinking of ways for this moment to happen again.
Because tell me, why I had brushed my skin against the wall this morning, just so I get treated and see him?
Even after all my “I'm done with him speech” last night, Lucian still got a grip on me.
I sighed, clearing my thoughts and realising we've been in the same position for more tha
