Dana POV
The next morning, things were still a little awkward in the house. I had spent a restless night, tossing and turning, my thoughts turning to Hunter, unable to deny that I continued to lust after a man who was well out of my reach. What kind of spell was this that he had me under? Never before had I been so taken with a man. Was this simply because I had lost my virginity to him or was there much more that I was experiencing? Did I want a man who was so ensnared in Sandra’s trap that he couldn’t see the obvious right in front of him? Did I want a man who ghosted me or distanced himself away from me after we made love? Perhaps saying we had s*x would be better and less hurtful considering the circumstances, I thought blankly, walking downstairs and surprised to find myself being w
