Sierra
I can't believe I said yes to come back to his place. That kiss though. I don't want to seem like a slut but I want him. I wanted him in so many ways. I wanted his hands all over my body, exploring all of me. Did I care about the email threat? Heck no, I'm tired of the threats.
We pulled up this long drive way that curved around what felt like the biggest hill ever and ended at this huge, beautiful house.
"This is yours?" I said with my mouth agape.
All he could do is laugh at me. "Home sweet home, would you like to come inside?"
Taking his reached out his hand, we made our way inside and he immediately took me to the bar to pour me a drink. Once we were ready, he took my on a tour of the house. Was it wrong of me hoping that the tour would lead to his room? Probab
