His presence filled the doorway, tall and imposing. For a brief moment, I just stood there, heart pounding, unable to tear my eyes from him. The sight of him, the man responsible for all of this, made my pulse spike. My stomach twisted, every nerve in my body screaming at me to run, but I was frozen, burning with anger.
"What do you want?" I snapped, trying to steady my breathing, but the words were sharper than I intended.
He looked stunned to see me there or to see me wearing his clothes. I could tell they were his. They smelled like him. Like the space. Like he had the previous night. When he kissed me, when he came at me, when he filled me.
My heart… it was palpitating.
He took a step inside and the door slammed shut behind him. That one step caused my heart to go haywire with p
