Viviana practically chugged her water. She was exhausted. She had been so focused on her thoughts that she hadn't even noticed she'd been on the elliptical for over an hour and a half. She wasn't used to doing so much cardio.
She couldn't shake what happened a few nights ago. She felt like such an i***t- why didn't she say 'yes, Matteo, i'd like you to stop.' ughhh. Instead, she'd whimpered like a sap and practically begged him to keep going.
She was never going to get the upper hand at this rate. He'd called her a couple of times over the last few days but she had pretty much decided she couldn't face him- not until she had a solid plan where she knew she would win.
She hadn't told Debbie what happened either- she couldn't face her and say, "I'm a moron who turns to putty anytime my
