I feel fragile and exposed and a bit shaky. It seems Adam Wright is getting all my most vulnerable moments, the sexy and the not so sexy. But I’m self-aware enough to know what it isn’t: regret. Because every time I allow myself to think about what went down in that room, I get this delicious, fluttery clenching low in my stomach. It was so ridiculously hot I could never, ever regret it.
