Rowan POV
Everything was going so well as I eased her pants down, pulling her dress over her head. But the second I leaned in too close, I caught a whiff of that perfume and it shocked me to my core. It overwhelmed my senses and as I blinked, for a moment I saw Stacey's face again, instead of Amber's. I had immediately retreated, unable to come to terms with what I was seeing and no doubt confusing the poor girl.
"Put your clothes back on" I growled, unable to look at her. What if I saw Stacey's face again instead of hers? It was so damn confusing. Why now, of all times?
It was clear she didn't understand what was going on, but she did as I asked, slowly pulling her dress back on and adjusting her pants, etc. I needed to get out of there, not caring how much I was probably hurting Ambe
