Mia POV

Mia let the others go in before her, hanging back to put some distance between her and Willison—again, ridiculous because they would be living together and all up in each other's business—but she needed a breath to compose herself. It was so unfair that her body chose this man and, at this point, to suddenly want a physical relationship with someone. Okay, she’d enjoyed a physical relationship before, but that had been more like an itch she couldn’t scratch; annoying but not life-threatening. This particular itch was a hell of a lot more detrimental to her sanity, and she needed to lock that shit down.

Mia took one...