Hope's POV
What is happening to me? I feel like I am about to explode. If Xavier hadn't gotten that call, I think that we might have ended up in bed together. When he kissed me, all logic disappeared, nothing else mattered. It was like the whole world disappeared. I kept on telling myself that it was the drinks.
I know better. I know that it is nothing but a lie I am trying to tell myself. So that I can convince myself that he wants this more than I do, but I know better, I want it as much if not more. Looking deep into his eyes, I saw lust, a need for touching, a need for intimacy and I felt it too. I felt all of it.
I have just finished wiping off my makeup and I am wondering what Xavier is doing. If he has gone to bed, I wonder if he is thinking about me as much as I am thinking ab
