This was exactly why I knew I should have shut Porter down. Forget letting him buy me a coffee or inviting him out again, I shouldn't have gone near him in the first place. He was so much larger than me, and his voice against my ear was sending heat rushing throughout me and I already wanted him so bad. I didn't like this power he seemed to have over me. I had promised myself that I would never let myself get trapped by a man again, and I was going to keep that promise, even if Porter had been horribly right.

He had been the best I had ever...