Rye
RyeI don"t even remember how I got out of that building. My lips still burned from the taste of Lauren"s. My blood sizzled. My c**k wanted to bust out of my jeans.
As soon as I laid eyes on her in that ballroom, I"d wanted her. And then, once we were alone in that hallway, I"d totally lost control. We"d made out just feet away from her fiancé and half the suits in Washington. What the hell was wrong with me? I was there for revenge, not anything physical. And I could have gone a lot further than a kiss, but I"d finally come to my senses.
But beyond that hot kiss, another moment stood out. Her quick look of surprise when I asked her why Glee had done it. She tried to hide her reaction, because that"s what Lauren always did. I still remembered the time I pretended to read her diary. S
