“I’m not okay…” She raised her head to look at him; giving up, giving in. “Take care of me.”

Her breathless words surprised him, the desperation in them was the same desperation he felt; a need that only involved her. Her scent was mesmerizing; like an hypnotic spell it compelled him; drowning him in the most graceful way possible. He wanted her…f*ck, he wanted her so bad. “Say that again, I want to make sure I heard that right. I don’t want to do something that’ll ...