I wish the ground would open up and swallow me.
I was still on the bed, infuriated. What did I just do? What the f**k? How could I have fallen for that?
All Roman wanted was power, he lived for that s**t. He also knew the effect he had on a woman, he used his charms against me. He played to my weakness.
I bit my lip, replaying the events that had just transpired minutes ago. My hands caressed my mouth, the feel of his on mine lingering. I couldn’t really be mad, but I was. I was mad at the fact that he had left me hanging, just to prove a point.
I began to run my hands through my body, replaying his every touch, every kiss. His smell.
There was a pattern of knocks on the door.
I jumped from the bed, reached for the towel on the floor and wrapped it around my body. “Come in,” I anno
