Ophelia's POV
"f**k it all, I can't be that man, baby," he said against my lips, his breath fanning my jaw slightly. That feeling of longing ran down my spine. Maybe if he hadn’t made the first move by connecting our lips... f**k, I would’ve done it without shame.
I hated how he made me feel this way, but damn, I loved how he held me gently earlier and captured my lips in his. Trying to be better for me. I tried to lie to myself, but what if it was true? Leona's words came rushing back, but I wouldn’t believe it. Nor would I deprive myself of this pleasure. I was getting too selfish for my good, and I didn’t even know what I wanted anymore.
He slammed his lips against mine, this time fast and wild, savage like he always did, and I melted. He washed my senses clean. Soon, my hands were o
