MONA
Mona got home but could not rest. She kept thinking about the date she would be having with Damon the next day.
Wait, why was she even thinking about the date? It was as if she hadn't gone on a date with him.
Tomorrow was the third day and to be honestly sincere with herself, she wasn't really sad or angry at him anymore.
The time they had on his boat.
Damn! She can't seem to forget about it no matter how hard she tried to forget about it.
The way he touched her and how his touch and the feel of his skin felt on hers. His kisses were mind-blowing, beefy and hungry.
She wondered how she planned on living her life without a man. She thought about how sweet it felt to be touched, specially by him.
And when he cupped her boobs, he sent her to another realm. She just couldn't bear it. He was just too good at romancing that she had almost lost herself in his very embrace.