*K's POV*
I looked in the mirror one more time before I packed up the last of my things. I looked around the small space that had felt more of a home to me than anywhere else in my life, a sad smile on my face that my time here was over. I walked outside to my waiting taxi that took me to the motel.
I felt butterflies in my stomach as the cab pulled away from the curb. Every day that I had been away from Lorenzo, Kristoff had been there. Every day we met up and fell in to each others arms. He listened to me, held me. He never tried to use his superior strength over me to his advantage, although sometimes I wish he would. I bit my lip as I thought of the way that he touched my body, lavishing it with pleasure that I had never felt before. I could let myself be free with him in a way I nev
