***** Dara's POV
When I woke up, Ryker was gone, leaving an empty spot next to me as I stretched out my arm towards his side. His side? Goddess help me. This bad boy is going to be the death of me.
He was honest with me about who he is and what he feels for me. He's already weaseling his way in. It terrifies me. I want him and long for him even though I know I shouldn't.
I got up to get ready for the day dressing in a streamlined burgundy long sleeved blouse tailored with a sweetheart neckline and tight black slacks with a thin belt that easily slipped into black leather ankle boots. Then, I went into the bathroom to freshen up and do my hair.
I pulled my long black hair into three french braids that came together in a high ponytail at the back. A full setup of makeup was ready for m
