I wanted to throw our dinner on the floor, grab her waist, and drown in the taste of her. I wanted to make up for the last four months, to punish her and punish myself, and most importantly… I wanted to give in. Is this what it felt like to go insane? Hell, maybe I was already there—so far gone I didn’t know which way was up. Maybe Lennox Hayes had well and truly fucking destroyed me.
