CAGE’S FALL

“But like I said I ain’t gonna lie to you...” he looked me in the eye. “I feel something for you Autumn and hell if I know what it is. But it scares me.” He exhaled sharply. His knuckles pausing on my skin. His eyes still locked with mine. “But something is telling me that the good times will outweigh the storm that is you and I.” A smart girl would have run. A smart girl would have stared back into his jet-black eyes and tell him he would never have me. But when it came to Cage Hurley, common sense went out the window, and my heart drummed louder. Flooding my body with desire for him. Need for him. To want to believe that a man like him, could love me.