Vivian

“You’re going to let me go?” I propped myself up on my elbows and studied Finn’s haggard face.

The purple bags under his eyes told me he hadn’t slept and his eyes were filled with all kinds of scattered emotions.

As I shifted, the sheet fell away from my breasts, settling around my waist.

For a moment, Finn’s eyes left mine and traveled up and down my exposed torso. His lips twitched slightly and I got that feeling again, like I was something ...