Elle
There comes a time in every woman's life when she realises that life is too short to keep herself tethered to a pole.
In my case, it had taken being shot at and my husband risking his life to make sure I was safe.
Aaron stares down at me, his expression unreadable. I don't know if I've pushed him too far but it's too late for me to back down now.
I want this and the scary part is, I don't care how bad of an idea this is.
I've already come too close to go back, and honestly, the thrill was too intoxicating for me to stop now.
A part of me —the reasonable part —wants me to stop this so we can talk about what happened tonight, but then there's the other part. The more reckless part. The part that wants to pretend. The part that wants to get lost, in him.
The part that knows that
