Chapter Ten
OWEN
Lisa's confession is so quiet, I nearly miss it. But then the words register with the volume of a shout. There's no way Lisa's a virgin. No. Way. "What did you say?" I scrutinize her face, looking for a sign I heard wrong, because I have to be sure. "What did you just say, Lisa?" I ask too sharply.
The defiant flash in her eye tells me everything I need to know, and the consequences of my near catastrophic mistake settle heavily in my stomach. The sting of self-loathing rises in my throat. She was so f*****g perfect tonight, a goddamned vision in red. And lightning strike me dead, I shredded her panties like a raving beast. I tasted her sweetness, drowned myself in her spice, feasted on her like she was my last meal, and memorized every hitch of her breath, every twitch
