Chapter 93

• That I wanted him. I wanted to be the girl in those photos. I wanted to use the things in his drawer.
• I heard the tap come on in the kitchen and cursed under my breath. I wished I was more confident. Maybe then, I could stride in there and grab hold of him and show him I was a woman, not just a virgin in glasses.
• I got ready as quickly as I could in the bedroom. All I needed was a taste of it. Just one little teaser that things could spark between me and Julian, on whatever level he’d let them.