IMOGEN’S POV

 

Blond rolled off me, falling beside me and wrapped his arm around me tight. We were both panting, and sweating profusely.

 

My hair was tangled to my forehead, and face. The curls were drenched, evidence of just how intense the sex was.

 

I had never felt anything like it before.

 

This feeling was indescribable.

 

I sighed, closing my eyes as I felt his hands tighten around me further. With Blond, I didn’t have to worry about anything.

 

I didn’t have to care about the things around us, the world, my life, or Perry himself.

 

All that mattered at the moment was him.

 

Thick long fingers swiped my hair...