Nathan POV

I was pissed as fuck.

She pulled away from me, but she let some childhood friend hold her? The smell on her couldn’t have been just because he came closer to her. He had to touch her. He had to hug her.

She let him fucking hug her!

I clenched my fists under the table and forced a smile on my face.

My skin still tingled from touching her soft skin. It was as amazing as I dreamed it would be. She was soft and warm, and she was so fucking perfect. She was made for me. Her skin was made to be touched by me.

I focused...