She couldn’t believe it was Monday already, which meant there were only three days left of their time together. But she wasn’t worried about that because Ethan was—she took a deep breath and gave the table one more swipe—a gentleman. Oh, he may have everyone else fooled with The Hypnotist, tough Dom persona, but not her. She knew deep down that under all that bad-boy glam was a decent man capable of having a meaningful relationship.Didn’t they talk about important things? Share secrets? Laugh and make love until both of them were too exhausted to move? She stared at the crumpled tissue in her hand and smiled.He didn’t make everything hard. He may have said that he would, but his actions had proved otherwise. He was a generous lover who knew how to make her legs shake and with his persistence to push her into exposing some of her greatest fears, she’d learned quite a bit about herself. Now, admittedly, there was still a small part of her that held back but she couldn’t help that and according to him, only time and guidance would lead to ultimate freedom.
