Chapter 8
All too soon we were pulling up in front of my apartment. The alcohol that had given me courage in the bar was now sitting in my empty stomach and churning my gut with regret and fear.
Maybe not fear. I wasn’t afraid of Aidan, but I still didn’t know what he wanted, what he was after with me. He seemed to like me, he said he wanted me. Could I open myself up to that again? Did he want a relationship or was he just after s*x?
I had a hard time believing he was after me for s*x. Aidan could get any woman he wanted and I hadn’t ever given him the impression that I was easy. If he wanted me it had to be for more than just s*x.
And I think that confused me even more than him wanting me for s*x.
I stumbled getting out of the car and tripped going up the stairs, my drinks taking th
