Minutes after Alex had left, I found myself standing in the middle of my living room while my heart was still racing like I’d just run a marathon.
All the while, one thought kept revolving in my head like a CD that refused to stop rolling in a disc.
Alex had been here in my house.
He had been moving around like he belonged here, making himself comfortable, studying my bookshelves and teasing me like this was just another day at the office.
It was…it was extraordinary. Really extraordinary.
Not able to hold it all in, I groaned and flopped onto the couch before I covered my face with my hands.
God…what the hell was wrong with me?
The fact that I was still thinking about him even though he was long gone was crazy. The fact that his deep voice, the way his sharp eyes had scanned my sp
