Lindsay

For my recklessness tonight, I made it my mission not to see Liam again, at least until morning. A small part of me still hoped I could salvage the situation.

Today had been a mistake; maybe by tomorrow, we would have forgotten about the kiss—oh, who was I kidding? I wouldn’t be able to forget the feeling of his soft lips against mine, his hands roaming my body with an urgency and passion I had never felt before.

It wasn’t the same as when my ex and I had been intimate that one time. This felt different.

I had showered, slipped into a simple nightdress, and began scrolling through...