Celine's POV

I have no idea how I got into my room until I slump onto the bed, trying to shut off the emotions seeping through me and closing my thighs together to stop the throbbing. I can't believe Bryan still has this much effect on me.

I feel stupid and I scold myself mentally for not being able to hide my emotions and discomfort. I still can't believe Bryan asked me to undress him. What the hell was that for?

I can't deny the fact that I am horny and I want to feel the hardness of a man beside my thighs to stop this feeling. Before I can...