Adam's POV
As much as I tried I couldn't get her face out of my head, her bright blue eyes and her beautiful smile. My mind was back in the Galloway ball, she looked amazing. My memories tugged me back to how she held on to Marc Denton as her family walked in.
I couldn't believe the hold she had over me, the want I had for only her. What was it about her? Was it her beauty, the idea of her sweet innocence or is it what Damien said it was a taste of the forbidden. Christ, her family would destroy me if they saw me with their sister. But, I still craved for her, still wanted her.
"f**k it, Adam!" My dad roared, I was brought into reality. I looked around the office that was above the club. My dad was sitting behind a large mahogany desk, his brilliant green eyes on me as I stood leaning
