Nathan POV
Fuck. f**k. f**k. I f****d up bad. I gripped my steering wheel as I drove home. I had lost control. Seeing her in that skimpy little bathing suit had me twitching in my pants. Seeing all the men practically eye-f*****g her was driving me over the edge. The need to claim her, let everyone know that she was mine. It was driving me crazy.
“f**k!” I roared into my empty car. What happened? I thought she wanted it. Oh God. Did I read the signals wrong? Should I call her? Profusely apologize? I raked a hand through my hair, tugging at the strands. I’ve never had to deal with this before, women practically fell at my feet. I’ve never had to chase a woman or hide my feelings, but Violet was different. I wanted her, but I don’t want to ruin her with my bullshit. It’s too late, I crosse
