Elara's pov
My stomach churned with guilt from the thoughts of what had happened last night. It was wholesome, but it bothered me a lot.
I got up from bed, checked to see if Ash was still sleeping, but he wasn't. His eyes were opened and on me.
"Let me guess you are full of regret?" he said, sighing. I couldn't help it. I mean I did not even think of Kane yesterday when he was inside of me, f**k it felt so good and different that there was no room for me to have thought of Kane, and it was eating me up.
"You can't fault me for feeling guilty" I said, rubbing my face with my palms. I could not even bear to look at him in the eyes because, as much as I was guilty, I liked yesterday a lot.
"So do you regret it?" he asked, sitting up and I shook my head. Why don't I regret it? Not like I
