Wynter’s POV
Connor is asleep beside me, his breathing deep and slow, an arm around my waist as he holds me to his chest after giving me two further orgasms before allowing himself to submit to his own pleasure.
I’m exhausted but I can’t sleep because I’m a terrible person, I made a promise that I was already breaking and now I don’t know what to do about it.
I should tell him the truth, but his last words echo around my head, that he couldn’t be with a liar and I’m scared . .scared that he’ll turn away from me if I tell him the truth. I don’t want him to leave, don’t want him to throw me away, because I’m already falling in love with him.
I didn’t mean to! But I couldn’t stop myself, the man that he keeps hidden was impossible to ignore.
How do you fight against the pull of a man who
