Stefan's POV

For the last four years, I had wanted to make love to Rosy. I had wanted to make her mine, craved her, wanted to hold her, kiss her. She was the only one I wanted with every cell of my body. I had missed her with every breath that I took. Now, finally, I had her in my arms. She was like a drug that I couldn't survive without.

She confessed to me that she was a virgin and I was glad that I was the first man to touch her. I was determined to ensure that I was the last and the only one for her. I...