Jonah laid still, trying to make sense of his actions last night but the rise and fall of the n***d body glued to his, were making his brain mushy. He sighed silently but drew her closer. It was the last thing he expected to do, but the damn woman was playing her cards right since the minute she stepped foot on his property and since before he could remember.
He always knew keeping a bed in one of these stalls would come in handy, but not with Belinda Ramsey. Jonah tried to beat himself about what had happened last night but he couldn't find a reason why. Belinda had been pushing for it since she was eighteen and he couldn't say last night was a total mistake.
The rain was now a light shower, but the lightening was still in the skyline, illuminating the woman in his arms.
“What am I
