Learning Curve

Scottie

We’re both in my bed, completely naked, and I want to give myself to him.

Soul, heart, virginity—he’s the one I want to have it all, even when I know it’s the worst idea I’ve ever had.

He traces the lines of my body with his heated gaze. Goose bumps form on my skin, and I glance down to where he’s hard and aroused. For me.

I feel immediately powerful.

Finn is the kind of guy who can have any girl he wants but chooses to be alone. He’s complicated and complex, and there’s so much I don’t know about him—so much no one knows about him.

I want to know about him, though, which is what got me into this kind of trouble in the first place.

We’re dynamic. We’re kindred. We’re meant to be. I feel it in my bones. But how long can you shoulder the guilt of secret betrayal before you burst at the seams?

His perfect brown eyes will turn hard and cold. His smile will disappear. Everything he thought he could trust will be gone.

This is so much bigger than this moment, and yet, I can’t stop. I have to have him.

I just hope it doesn’t mean I lose him forever.