Page 9 of Wild Obsession
He drew in a breath like he was about to say something but held it.
“You seem like a decent guy.And you’re hot.”I let my gaze roam over him.“Incredibly fucking hot.But I feel like I just took advantage of you, even if it was unintentional.”
“I wish I was in the right headspace,” he said through a groan.“I’d love for you to take full advantage of me.”
“Maybe next time.”I lifted on my toes, kissed him once, and then pushed him toward the door.
He went but turned before he left the room.“It was nice meeting you, Chantel.Enchanté.”
“Until next time, Dylan.”I smiled.
I closed the door behind him and leaned back against it, eyes shut, heart still hammering, something far more complicated than hormones rioting through me.
Next time.I’d said it twice, and I’d fucking meant it.Both times.
Merde.
