"What have you done?" Nicolette gasped as she slammed the door shut.
Her heart pounded heavily. Her eyes were wide with shock. Her legs were wet with desire.
She bit her lip and began pacing around her room, shock rippling through her.
She had let her desire push her. She had let it control her, and she had acted on it.
Damn. She had wanted to taste that dick since the moment her hands had felt it. And she had let that slutty thought drive her actions.
"So stupid!" she chided herself.
That was so dumb.
Who sucks a man and then pushes him away?
Oh, she knew the answer—a fool.
That's exactly what she was.
A big, stupid fool.
She breathed in, her head pounding.
Alaric had tasted so good. Fuck, way more than she had expected.
Just one taste, and now she was craving for more. Her body had relaxed for him, weakened under his touch.
And in that moment, she had acted. Like a coward, she had allowed shame take over and she had pushed him away.
