Freyah
My hands roamed everywhere, searching for something, anything… to hold on to. Every brush of his warm palm felt like fire, setting my entire body ablaze. I had no idea what was going through his mind as I returned his heated kiss… or why, in those moments, a strange warmth slowly drowned me, pulling me deeper and deeper.
“Gillian…” I breathed softly. His solid chest sent a shiver through me, a thrilling sensation that felt like an invitation… to feel him, to give in to him. The layers of his abs, the very thing so many women had chased after. I hadn’t forgotten how many women had been linked to him back then, here at the Golden Academy.
There were women willing to lie on their backs before him, just for Gillian’s attention to be theirs… even for a moment.
So many times, I tried
