Bedded by the Rogue
When she was sure the door was closed behind her, she ran to her room, threw herself on the bed and began to cry.
She was so screwed now, wasn't she? Falling in love without a thought. But it wasn't like she could have stopped it.
It wasn't as if she knew when it happened.
This morning, as Jack had kissed her slowly in time to the sun rising, she had known without a doubt that she had fallen for him.
Fallen for him in the space of two months.
Now, she had to leave. Staying would only hurt her more.
Maybe, just maybe if she flew a thousand miles away, she could get over him.
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