You thought you knew better— but, when Rafe calls.. you run ; and you’re not sure when your self-respect stooped so low to become desperation. But, that was the thing about illicit affairs, wasn’t it?

It was like a drug.

Which is why you were here, slipping through the door to the Cameron residence and up to Rafe’s room. He called. You made some stupid excuse to your friends, despite the flush in your cheeks.

You could always stop this, right? Or would you keep running back to Rafe?