CHAPTER 11: THE REAL YOUWILLIAM AND I HAD BEEN walking on eggshells around each other lately. Each was trying to make sure not to piss off the other. Inside, I was still hurt over his words. I didn’t want him angry at me. But that was his issue to work out, not mine. But damn I was tired of tiptoeing around, of him asking to kiss me, or touch me. I longed for the days when he would grab me and it would be on. And by damn, I was determined to get the fire back.
So, I hit the local lingerie shop in hopes of finding something sexy to get his attention and boost both of our moods. So I ambled around the store until I found a cute little two piece set, a black scrap of lace trimmed in blue. It would cover very little and sure to get William’s attention. At least I hoped so. The doctors on b
