Chapter 30

Darcy’s POV

I didn’t expect last night to happen. I didn’t plan it. But the moment she looked at me that way, her eyes full of confusion and fire—I lost the little control I had left.

And God, it was good.

It wasn’t like the other nights I’ve had with women who only wanted to be seen beside me, who moaned my name like a trophy. No, this one was different. She felt real. Tight.

I enjoyed her. Truly enjoyed her. There was an authenticity to her, a tight, sweet friction ...