[Warning: The chapter contains mature content. Please proceed with caution.]
Last night, I told myself I would never drink again. This morning, I promised myself I would never drink again to the point I would lose control of myself.
But now... I realized wine wasn't the only thing that could intoxicate a person to a point, reasons didn't matter. I felt intoxicated with the taste of Hugo's mouth and its gentleness. With the strong arms wrapped around me, keeping me secure. It wasn't too tight to suffocate me nor it was too loose I would slip away easily.
His body heat was increasing, making me swelter. But somehow, I couldn't tell whose body was searing. Mine? Or his? It didn't matter, though. Because right now, I discovered a desire I never felt before.
To own.
