(Isabella’s POV)
Electricity jolted through my core at the sudden contact with Santiago’s body. Heat surged further with his kiss. The moment it deepened, desire and hunger for him swallowed me whole.
Yet again, he could have had me, right then. My soaked panties prove my body’s betrayal and giving in to Santiago’s touch. What’s worse, though, is knowing he knows that.
Layla's interruption was no innocent coincidence. I swear, I'm beginning to think this woman only wants to take from me. She didn’t want Jesse; she only wanted to prove she could take him from me.
She doesn’t want Santiago…she’s only back in his life because she wants to f**k with me.
I’m overstimulated. It’s all just too much. The other night at the Alpha Ball, dancing with him and being in his arms, I almost forgo
