To let him go.
And now, here I was. In the arms of another man. For the first time, I had a man lay next to me. For the first time, a man was touching me, kissing me, and loving me.
I had no idea what was going on, and what I was feeling, but it was too late to pull away now. I was already too invested, and Gio had a hold over me.
"A penny for your thoughts, love? You look sad. Did I do something wrong?" I could hear the worry in his voice as he stroked my arm, and planted a soft kiss on my forehead.
"No, Gio. You didn't. I was just thinking about something. That's all."
"Do you want to talk about it? Tell me what's going on in that beautiful head of yours?"
I took a deep breath. I knew it was only right to tell him, but at the same time, I wasn't ready to open that door. I wasn't su
