Vaughan's POV
She was driving me insane. I was f*****g losing my damn mind.
The moment she showed up at my door step—early, determined—like she belonged here, like she belonged to me and she was dressed in that damn hood and leggings that hugged to her body in all the wrong ways, I knew today's training was hell.
Not for her, but for me. And the funny thing was that she didn't even realise how much effect she had on me.
I barked out training commands, pushing her harder than I was supposed to. I didn't know why I did that though, maybe it was my way of staying grounded. Everytime I corrected her posture, my fingers brushing her bare skin, the heat radiating off her....I was struggling to fight a war between control and desire.
But I noticed that unlike before, she doesn't flinch at m
