“I know I’m not supposed to be here, but I had to keep my promise.” I stared at him in confusion. “What promise?” “I told you when we slept together, we would sleep together,” he said gruffly. “And I know I made a balls of the first part.” With a vulnerable look in his eyes, Johnny shrugged and gestured to my tiny bed. “But do you think you can fit me in for the second part?” Oh God. This boy. My heart.
