I don’t know what kind of voodoo magic she has, but whatever she is doing is working. She has not only cast her spell on Leo, but me as well, and I am entirely caught up in her orbit. Her sorcery has captured me completely, making my heart beat in a way it has never before. It is unnerving. I feel vulnerable around her, and I have no idea how to get myself out of it before I get in too deep.

She looked so fucking beautiful sitting at my kitchen bench with my son. Like she was always meant to be there. When I heard Leo laugh and saw the delight and sparkle in her eyes, I had to force myself to walk away and not to throw her over my shoulder and take her to bed. I asked her to my office to quiz her, to find out how Leo went from being totally quiet to laughing. I’m no fool; I know they have been spending time together, but the fact he has made such significant progress in a short amount of time can only boil down to one thing. Her.

Once I had her in my office, it became even harder to stay away. Her presence as she walked straight to me, her scent as it wrapped around me, and her fucking innocent eyes as they looked up at me, all nearly put me on my knees in front of this woman, who I am sure has no fucking idea what she is doing to me. All thought of quizzing her about Leo disappeared, and I was overrun with the need to have her. Although I know I shouldn’t have touched her, I couldn’t stop the urge to put my mouth on hers, and fuck it was worth it. She tasted like everything I don’t deserve, and everything I desire. The innocence pouring out of her, the flush of her cheeks at my touch, it was enough to let me know I want to mark her as mine. My desire for her grows every day, and it is getting harder and harder to stay in control.

But I need to stop. Not only because we are like night and day. Me with a load of baggage and many fights left ahead of me, but also because she is so young, so completely innocent, I wonder if she has ever had a man touch her before. In the ways I want to, at least.