This connection we have isn't going away, it's only getting stronger. Because the more I spend time with her, the closer I want to be.

Some things need to be left unsaid.

What’s goin’ on?” I ask as I take a seat. “Obviously not this.” He tosses me my shirt from last night. “I found it on the floor of the den. It’s obvious there was some hanky-panky going on.” Okay, so he knows we fooled around. But at least he didn’t find Kiara’s bra on top of my shirt. “Yeah . . . things kinda got a little heated after you and Mrs. W. left the den last night,” I tell him.

From the look of us, you'd never know we slept in the same bed last night and made out like the world was going to end if we stopped.

I believe in lust at first sight.And attraction.But not love.

The threat of taking something away makes us appreciate it more.

Sometimes things are better off forgotten.