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There’s that beautiful face. I could stare at those green eyes forever.
“Because I was imagining bending you over my desk, deep inside you, giving you the best orgasm you’ve ever had in your life.”
“You’ve just ruined me forever,” he growls from below me. “I’ll never fucking recover from this.”
“No, I prefer hot-headed foul-mouthed brunettes who never run a brush through their hair, take mice to dinner parties and sleep in beds so damn uncomfortable and tiny, I have to go to a physio.
I am hopelessly, utterly irrevocably in love with this man, but I can’t admit it out loud. I want this man from my very core. I’ve never wanted anything more, and that thought terrifies me because to love this deep means I have so, so much to lose.
“I’m wiping the slate clean. I love you, Charlie. I’ve never loved anyone like this before. I want you to be my girlfriend; I want you to be my last girlfriend.
