Chapter 9

Clarissa's POV

I fucked up, I fucked up big time when I responded to the nickname he called me that night, now I don't know if I can keep up this lie about not remembering him or that night.

God I can't believe Ethan saw us in that compromising position, I wonder what he's gonna think, the last thing I want is to have him think I'm trying to seduce his cousin.

His closeness affected me more than I'd like admit, I was actually getting wet by how close he was, one wrong move and I'll definitely have had my ass rubbing against his crotch.

But why the hell does he want to know if I remember that night, it's not like it means anything to him, it's just sex.

Now not only do I have to deal with the dreams I have about him, I also have to endure his extremely interrogative self

I groan out before placing my head on my table, there's a reason why I don't want to get too close to any guy I have sex with.

I don't want to get attached to anyone and I don't want anyone to get attached to me, but I