Shaun's POV
"I want you to f**k me" I heard her say. The water I had initially swallowed found its way to my throat and I almost choked.
I didn't expect such a statement from her. I saw the determination in her eyes, but I also didn't fail to notice how drunk she was.
"You are drunk" I stated the obvious.
"Does that matter?"
"Yes it does" I tried to brush past her, but she held my hand. I immediately felt heat course through my body. Looking at her with only that towel on her was a turn-on. Now she was touching my hand and I felt l was going to lose my mind. No woman had ever made me feel this way just by touching my hand. I wondered what kind of power she possessed.
"You are going to regret this"
"I am the one going to regret it, not you. Why do you care?" She heaved herself clos
