I don't want anyone else

"I just... I just don't want to sound like a crazed, jealous girlfriend." She nibbled her bottom lip before she turned to me. "I do trust you, Drake, I just get so overwhelmed with all of it."

I nodded as I framed her face with my hands. "I totally get it, lynn. This industry is a lot to swallow, but you should know I would never hurt you."

"I know that," she whispered as she tried to pull her gaze from mine, but I wouldn't let her.

"Do you? Because the way you looked and the things you said back in my office makes me doubt that. I love you, lynn. My job is just that. Those naked women have nothing on you, babe."

She snorted. "Right. Have you seen I look nothing like-"

"That's my favorite part about you. You don't look anything like them. You're real, you're compassionate, and you're mine. Since the moment I knew my feelings for you were deep, I haven't looked at a single woman with lust. Hell, I barely did that before you anyway."

She half giggled, half sobbed and I prayed my words h