Chapter 33

Aisha's POV Simon's kiss left me weak. His lips moved with a slow, possessive hunger, his warmth surrounding me, dragging me back to that night, that sinful, intoxicating night when his hands had brought me unbearable pleasure. I was too far gone in his life that I had no idea what I was doing whenever he was so close to me. I was a blubbering mess whenever he was close to me and I hated myself for it. I was losing this battle. This dominant yet unexpectedly gentle Alpha was creeping into my heart, stripping away every defense I had built over the years. Even Jack didn't get this close to my defense, yes I was delusional about him but it was different than with Simon. Every time he got close, my pulse quickened, my breath caught in my throat, and an unfamiliar heat coiled in my stomach. The feeling was both thrilling and terrifying. I have never felt like this before and honestly? I was glad I was feeling like this because I would be proud of myself for having let myself feel it. I had