ARIA

It's Monday morning and I still haven't stopped thinking about the weekend.

I think it was stupid to assume that I would forget it anytime soon. I was forced to rely on Ryder Drexel for warmth, and then I woke up to the feel of his erection against me.

To make matters worse, for a moment there, it almost looked like we were going to kiss. Almost.

It's my fault. I blame myself entirely because I should've said no to the whole bonfire thing. But no. I said yes, and then I made an even ...