Miracle
My mind raced with several emotions as I lay in bed, the most prominent of which was shame for being aroused by Leonel’s kiss, and annoyance that I longed for more.
It grew worse when I lay on his bed, thinking about how he and I would spend the night.
I tried to ignore my disappointment, pretending that I was fine with his response when I asked about the kiss in the rain.
I also felt ridiculous. I was a contract girlfriend who had signed a contract to keep our relationship strictly professional, so why was I bothered over a kiss?
Drake broke my heart and cheated on me, and I didn't want any man to shatter the remaining fragments.
Without a doubt, I had fallen for Leonel, and the thought of him not feeling the same way was almost unbearable.
I sat there for a while, lost
