Milena's POV
I don't think there was ever a time I was this happy. Julian wound his arms around me possessively with his head in the crook of my neck. I wish we can stay like this forever.
He entwines our hands when he disengages from the hug smiling. What have I gotten myself into?
This man isn't good for my health but I like the way he looks at me not with lust or chivalry but with affection like he wants to hide me from the world. The way he looks at me tells me he is planning on taking me and I might let him. I'm afraid of what he's making me think.
There has never been a time I wanted canal knowledge of a man. I don't lust after men but with Julian I find myself breaking that rule. It's like my body recognizes him like it's his.
I don't care about morals I do want this man. I want every part of him like I want to milk him dry.
OMG. Do I even want to know what that means?
Isabella says it alot. I smile my million dollars smile at him embarrassed to hear my own thought.