Oriana’s POV

My body buzzed with anticipation. After my shift, I went upstairs to the apartment and got dressed. Excitement was evident in my eyes as they swirled wildly. I did my hair in front of the mirror. My mouth felt dry, that hunger burning my throat and pooling in my lower belly.

I’d be a liar if I denied my attraction to Robin. But he wasn’t the type of man I would want to use and then lose. He deserved to be enjoyed. If I weren’t so hungry, I’d second guess ...