Diana's POV

"Oh no! What came over me last night?" I muttered.

I woke up feeling stress-free, but also ashamed, as I remembered our encounter last night, as I remembered the way I had allowed myself to be treated by him, the way I kept moaning and asking for more when he fingered me and when he was inside me.

I bowed my head in shame, my palms covering my face. Raphael laid like a baby beside me. Last night was phenomenal, no doubts about that, but I felt ashamed and maybe shy. I had ...