I sat in my room, waiting for Aeliana to arrive. Tonight was our last night together, and a strange mix of emotions churned within me. Part of me was relieved; this week had been a rollercoaster of tension, desire, and frustration. But another part of me, a part I didn't want to acknowledge, didn't want this to end. What the hell was wrong with me?
The door creaked open, and Aeliana stepped inside. She looked as composed as ever, though I could see the strain in her eyes. I let a flirty smile curl my lips. "Well, look who finally decided to join me. Thought you were going to leave me all alone on our last night."
She rolled her eyes, but I noticed the faintest blush on her cheeks. "Don't flatter yourself, Ciara. I just had to finish up some work."
"Oh, I'm not flattering myself. I'm just stating facts," I replied, standing up and sauntering over to her. "Maybe tonight we could do more than just sleep, hmm?"