What do you do when the man you have grown to despise kisses you? Even in the fever of desire and rediscovery of Grant, I could not deny the truth. This was a fling. Another misguided mistake of his. I could not... I would not go through hell giving in to him for the second time.
With all the drive I could muster, I dragged my mouth from his and it made him growl like a puppy whose favorite toy had been taken. He stared down at me with stunning intensity and I notice the calm slowly return to his eyes. I was right. It was a mistake. He snatched with ragged breath and abruptly stood up, most definitely regretting what he had done.
"I'm sorry," He said, taking a hand through his hair and cursing." I don't know what came over me."
As he apologized and continued cursing himself for being
