Strong arms wrapped around her. His breath tickled the sides of her face, breathing down to her neck. His chest steadily went up and down making skin contact with her bare back. Thankful that she wasn't facing him, she blinked her eyes open. She did not dare move, as the memories that encountered last night haunted her. It was too early to be emotional, Mila was overthinking. So many times, she had walked away without turning back and this had to be the one time, she turned emotional. This had to be the best orgasm, she had ever received in her entire life. Guilt immediately seeped in, making it known...