Levi’s POV:
It’s Sunday morning. I slept like s**t. Yesterday was the best day of my life, but it could have had a better ending. I keep replaying the scene in the parking lot, over and over…
The drive from the pub was excruciating. I felt my control slipping. I wanted her under me. I couldn’t think that way. She was not ready. She was not some cheap slut to be taken in a truck in the middle of a dark parking lot.
[Warning: content of a s****l nature!] Flashback:
I turn off the ignition, trying to come to my senses. I try some deep breathing, but it does not seem to help. I feel utterly defeated, so I turn towards her and gently cup her cheek. “Dahnya…” Hoping that just this one word would communicate how I feel. Time seems to slow down as she jumps into my lap from the passenger side.
