My heart won’t stop pounding.
My hands won’t stop shaking.
My palms won’t stop sweating.
For the first time in my life, I’m truly, genuinely at a complete loss for words.
I’m confused as hell.
I’m beyond stunned.
I’m…pretty sure I’m going out of my fucking mind.
Oh, my God…Wh…Wh…What the hell just happened?
My eyes are glued to the back of the man responsible for my current state, closely watching his every move with a heightened sense of fear and amazement.
Frost steps out of the elevator, his demeanor contained and collected once more, as if nothing had happened.
As if he didn’t just knee my vagina.
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