I was spooked as memories of our love-making rushed back at me. A familiar sense of guilt started from within me and tried to rise to my throat. I tried to stand up and get far away from him but he suddenly returned his former firm grip on my waist and dragged me in, closing up the little space between us. Instantly, I was engulfed in his scent again and no matter how I tried to fight it, I just couldn't because it triggered my arousal and my anxiety got snuffed out gradually as I found myself getting pulled in. Riley, completely forgotten.

My body must have taken charge again...