Megan paced in her apartment, tossing trash away and adding to the growing pile of laundry in the middle of her living room. Why had Levx left like that? Just tore out like she had grown horns or something.

Had she done something wrong? Come on too strong? Maybe he was one of those guys that had to be in charge. He was successful and rich and handsome. Crap. She'd been too forceful. But he'd liked it at first, hadn't he? He was the one who grabbed her ass and ruined her jeans. ...