Nikolas tossed and turned in bed, his gaze glanced towards the alarm clock, waiting for it to ring. After last night, he had gone to bed with thoughts of Selene ringing in his ears.
Sleep had deserted him for hours, and when it finally took pity on him, it had only lasted just for a few hours before he jolted awake, drenched in sweat from the erotic dreams he'd had of her.
God! He was losing his mind waiting for tomorrow. His blood boiled, all the bones in his body ached, vibrating with an urgent need to see her,the thought ringing loudly in his
It was 5:30 a.m., and he was wide awake, having not to do today begin the weekend he was waiting for his alarm to go off just so he could start his morning routine.
How the hell did one woman make him feel this way? So needy. So restless.