Vardis' POV
Watching her sleep and also hearing her breath was doing things to me. Things that made me think very bad thoughts, very, very bad thoughts. And I was so f****d, because I could not take my eyes off the monitor.
I wanted to have her dangerously; she would be scared of me if she knew the things I was thinking about. But she didn't have any choice in the matter, because she wasn't going anywhere. Because I was a bad person, and I have realised that I didn't have any boundaries when it came to her, I decided that I might as well be bad all the way.
Fuck me.
I have never done something like this before in my life; no woman has ever made me this hard by just sleeping or existing.
What the f**k was wrong with me for crying out loud?
She was supposed to treat me of this curse I
