CHAPTER FIFTEEN

Ella

As I walked briskly down the hall to my room, my Limbs trembling from the aftermath of the tension that had built inside me earlier, I heard a door creak. I halted in my tracks and prayed that whoever it was would not come out of the room.

There was no one.

I hurried along and only took a deep sigh when I was within the confines of my room, the safest place I knew.

' you have yearned for Vincenzo's touch almost all your youth. You had it!'

Mia cried in excitement.

I stood on feet that were still soggy, and let the small escapade with Vincenzo replay shortly in my mind. My head was a jumble of thoughts.

Those warm lips. Firm, yet tender. Commanding, yet yielding. Powerful, yet gentle. And his hands, they'd sent tiny explosives down every part of me, my innards leapt in sheer excitement and the moistness between my legs made me shiver.

He'd pinned me to the wall for the second time and he'd claimed my lips for the first time!

The kind of things I read in my Mills and