Enya pov

Whatever it was, I loved the feeling! Just a mere touch, and I'm burning up, yet Vince somehow knows how to touch me the right way. He makes me feel something I've never felt before, and as soon as I feel something building inside me like I'm about to jump over the edge, he stops.

He steps out of the tub, but I don't dare look at him. Then, Vincent slides his arms under me and lifts me out of the water. His previous warning echoes in my head when I feel the need to cover myself. All this time, I've thought that I'm disgusting, that my body...