SERENA
I woke up next morning, and my hand reaching out for Knoxx... Last night was different...both the conversation that we had and the s*x. I didn't expect him to open up to me the way he did, which was surprising. That meant he was comfortable with opening up to me. I don't know if I could say he has some level of trust in me...or something.
And the sex....
Hmmm... I smiled just recalling what we did last night.
He was different.
It felt as though I could feel the...uhmmm, what word should I use?
'Love,' my subconscious whispered iny ears.
"No, not love." I countered her immediately. That was definitely not the word I was looking for.
'You just don't want to admit it, Serena. The president has fallen in love with you for your information. I know you're being stubborn about you
