Ophelia's POV

She had waited weeks for this moment.

Ophelia didn't like to feel indebted to someone, least of all Sam. The last few weeks had been busy. They had been full of quiet moments and stolen kisses, but the steamy afternoon in her dorm had yet to have a sequel.

Tension was building until she was aching with need.

The library was empty tonight. They hadn't intended to find themselves here, alone, late on a Saturday night, but here they were.

"I'm ...