The Very Next Morning,
"Arrhh..." Sera groaned with an exaggerated sigh, dragging her feet forward. Her whole expression screamed frustration.
Last night... she hadn't slept a wink!
And not for any wild, sexy reason.
Not because he'd done something to her.
No. It was because that fucking man didn't even touch her!!
Her eyes twitched. Dark and shadowed with annoyance, they glared holes into the ground. Last night... she had waited.
Expected... Imagined!!!
So many thrilling thoughts played over and over in her head like a performance waiting to begin. And yet, what did he do?
He kept his hands clean. Like a monk on a diet. Not even a brush of fingers. Not a single attempt. Nothing!
Like a saint!
'Saint my ass,' she cursed under her breath.
