Scott's pov
"You don't have to worry. I promise to keep my distance. I won't try anything funny." I had promised Eliana and I have kept that promise for two weeks and counting. Every part of me still wanted her. My need for her grew deeper and every time I came up with a reason to break my promise, I fixed it with my new found solution— a willing p***y in my bed, Stacey.
Stacey knew this wasn't a real relationship, I informed her it was just for f**k. Well, that's pretty much how my relationship works.
The day before, Eliana had walked around barely clothed, thighs exposed, her breasts were barely contained by her top. If I did not know better, I would say she was trying to seduce me. But I knew that wasn't
the case.
Crazy thoughts—Things that I shouldn't be thinking of doing to my be
