I leaned against the bathroom door, heart in my throat. Guess that answered that question, huh?
As the tears started to gather in my eyes, I slumped to the bathroom vanity. My hair was a rat's nest. There was a huge love bruise on my shoulder. But overall, I didn't look any different. Too bad I felt completely different.
I could still feel him inside me. Feel his skin as it pressed into mine. His hands as he molded my flesh. The way my s*x melted and creamed for his.
I'd never felt so close to anyone as I did to Ransom. Felt understood, like I belonged in the world. As if someone might miss me when I was gone.
Right now, it felt like he'd taken a knife and ripped through me with one blow. "If I don't change, I could need you forever."
I gasped at the pain all over again. Need me, n
