SERAFINA
My heart shouldn't be fluttering like this.
This man makes me feel things I wasn't ready to confront yet, emotions that scare me and make me want to let loose all at the same time.
My lips still tingled from the kiss, my body thrumming in anticipation of more. He held the glass of water to my lips as he stood between my parted legs, grinning like he had just won a Grammy and I was the trophy.
“Open up sweetheart.” His voice sounded like honey. “After breakfast…I’m having you for dessert.” Heat coursed through me. Not just because of the words, but the way he said them, the words sounding like a promise. Like he’d already imagined the way my body would melt under his mouth and hands.
And the worst part? So had I.
I took a sip from the glass, focusing on the cool water rat
