BELLA

I couldn't get the events of last night out of my mind. I mean how could I when that was the most amazing sex I've ever had? I had thought about it all day when I was at the office. I've thought about Kade all day long. About his expressions, the sounds he made, how he fucked good.

And at the back of all those thoughts was a thought less delightful; did he regret it?

This morning, he didn't seem like he regretted it.

Actually, it seems like the opposite. He had seemed soft with me, his emotions were clear on his face, and for once I could know...