Mia p.o.v.
“ Then let's check how much trust you have in me…”
He said, turning off the lamp on his side. The only light in the room is coming from the lamp on the table. Orange light, flickering in the darkroom, but It is enough to see his drunken face, clearly.
I thought, he is drunk but not out of control but now when I am looking into his eyes, his body is on top of me. I am f*****g regretting my decision.
What if he regrets it in the morning?
He ran his hands up my thighs, “You look as if you need to be f****d with these on,” he said lowly.
My words caught in my throat hearing his blatant reply, he really is not in his right mind…and I could only gasp.
And did he find my socks sexy? I thought they were cute and warm.
“You like them?” I asked.
“I do.” Roman touched the bottom
