Melanie’s POV
It’s official.
I was out of my mind.
That was the only way I could explain what the hell I just blurted out of my mouth. This wasn’t me at all. I didn’t proposition men, talk less of the ones that basically forced me to live with them.
Adriano looked shocked for a brief moment before his face morphed into a pleased smile.
It wasn’t his fault. I basically led him on when I knew fully well that nothing was going to happen between us.
Also, I was going to kill, Aria. She somehow convinced me to share a bottle of wine with her over dinner. One look at the wine and I knew it was expensive but it tasted amazing so I happily indulged.
Yep, that was it. It was the freaking wine.
I was never drinking with, Aria again.
“I think I like the slightly drunk, Melanie,” Adriano sai
