Ashley’s POVI panted heavily, my legs trembling, and I let my head loll back on the pillows. My body hummed with the aftershocks of my orgasm, every inch of me still slick and throbbing. Slowly, my gaze turned to the door, smiling with a relief of fulfillment, and when I didn't see Xander there, my smile dropped.My brows knit, and something sharp twisted in my chest, something I didn’t want to name. I pushed Chris’s heavy body off me, his weight still clinging to my thighs. He murmured something, his voice rough with exhaustion, but I ignored him. Sitting up, I dragged the sheet across my chest, my breathing uneven now for reasons that had nothing to do with the orgasm he’d wrung out of me.“Xander…” I whispered, almost without realizing.The sound of his name in the air made me flinch. He left, but where? Wasn't he watching just a minute ago? I should be happy I did this to him and made him leave, but instead I felt a hollow ache spreading through me, deep, aching, and infuriating.
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