Chapter 22

22

A sigh left my lips as the door slammed after me and I threw myself on the bed, immediately sinking into the soft mattress of the bed.

A groan left my body as I adjusted into the soft cocoon of the bed, and when I was finally settled, images of tonight rocked my memory like a wave.

He turned me on and angry like no one else. Ugh. Why did he have to have such an effect on me?

I rolled to the other side of the bed that was opposite the opened balcony and sighed again. Why did he pick me to be him pretend girlfriend? There were plenty perfect women around. He could have picked any of them so why me?

Maybe to accomplish his deal? To humiliate me?

To show me how I’m nothing but a maid by flaunting a life I could never have in my face?

My eyes snapped shut as I remembered the feel on his body on mine that was slowly becoming my favorite thing.

He pushing up against me when we argued was so tempting, and many times I struggled with not smashing my lips on his.

This lust… this hunger…