Chapter 117

• Regina paced around her bedroom, not wanting to find comfort in her bed just yet. She enjoyed the silence of the house as she read, book held in front of her, her eyes reading along the next paragraph of Maxim and Alessia's story.
• I was thinking with my dick. And now… well, I hope I was thinking with my head and following my heart. During the drive home, I contemplated what to do. Should I tell her that I love her? Should I not? She's given me no indication of how she feels about me, but then she's reticent about most things.
• She's here with me.