Julia
The second I walked out of his bedroom, it was as though I was immediately drenched in ice-cold water.
“f**k!” I cursed, pulling at the roots of my hair as the scene of how I'd acted like a f*****g hormonal teenager before him replayed in my head.
It was like I had no control over my body, but a small voice in the recesses of my mind whispered otherwise, but I was in denial to ever admit any of it was of my own volition.
“It only happened because I hadn't gotten laid in so long; yes, that must be it,” I whispered underneath my breath, trying to convince myself that that must be the reason why my body had responded the way it did.
I rushed down the stairs, my cheeks still burning from my earlier encounter with Ryan. As I walked into the dining room, all heads turned to me. The tw
