Chapter 11
Amber Whyte
I almost collapsed.
My knee buckled. My breath seized. I couldn't f*****g breathe.
Everything in me was shutting down.
And it was because of him.
Elion.
I swore I gripped the handle of the knob tightly for support.
Yet, my fingers were f*****g slipping. f*****g moist from sweating.
Fucking trembling so hard that it couldn't hold on to the supplies. They were scattered across the floor, creating a mess.
The room grew unbearably hot, so hot I started to suffocate.
My thighs pressed against each other to confirm my doubt and in that moment, I gasped in shock.
He f*****g knew.
He knew I was wet for him.
He knew my body craved him.
Only he could do this to me– make me yearn for him like a drug. Make me wet without being touched. Without being f
