Chapter 18 - Stella
Stella
Donovan left looking like his tail was tucked between his legs.
I didn’t mean to hurt him, but I had to be honest. This is all too rushed. We just started talking again. He just made us “official” again.
I didn’t tell him not to take the job and move to Virginia—I just told him I can’t move in with him yet.
It wasn’t an easy choice. Of course, I’d love to be the girl who says yes to her hot-as-fuck boyfriend wanting to live together.
Are you kidding me? Mind-blowing orgasms whenever I wanted, sleeping wrapped up in his warm embrace? Sign me the fuck up.
But I had to be realistic. I’m a financially responsible 21-year-old adult. I’m in a lease for another eighteen months, living with my best friend.
I couldn’t just leave her to cover the full rent. I’m not that much of a dick.