Earl
I’d been thinking about that night more than I cared to admit. What happened at the library had to be the most exciting thing that's ever happened to me. Not even my ex-fiancé made me feel that way.
The way her breath hitched in my ear. The way her nails scraped lightly down my chest. The way her body clung to mine like I was her only safe space.
If I was being honest, guilt didn’t live in my heart. Not when it came to her. I didn’t regret it. Not for a second.
Hell, I’d do it again if I had the chance. And this time, I wouldn’t stop until I had her completely. But when she walked into class and looked at me like I was something beneath her shoes, my heart fell.
Her stare burned through me but it didn't look like confusion or embarrassment. She was angry.
And suddenly, guilt cl
