27. Losing Self Control

VOKTOR

From the fucking moment she walked into the room, I lost it. The sway of her hips and the slight bounce to her breasts destroyed me. Fuck rules and consequences, I wanted her. I watched as she had taken a seat, ignoring me.

I don’t know what the fuck my problem was but when she had walked off after Karys had rushed over, I had been tempted to talk to her, about what? No fucking idea. But