AYANA’s POV
What the hell was I thinking letting him touch me like that? I don’t even know him, I don’t know anything about him but somehow I allowed him to strip me naked and see all of me. The more I think about it, the more disgusted I feel with myself. How can I be that cheap? How can I be that vulnerable? What would Jack say when he finds out? He will surely see me as a w***e and a b***h.
“f**k!” I let out a sigh as I close my eyes. I wish today never happened. I wish it is a dream and I didn’t fucking..his sweatshirt smells like him, something intoxicating and I hate it, I hate that even after everything, my body is still reacting to him in a way.
“We are here ma’am” the Uber driver’s voice jolts me out of my thoughts and I open my eyes to see the car already pulled up in front of
