Hiding The Billionaire's Son After Divorce
Somehow, purely by grace, we made it to the bed and when his massive cock slithered into my dripping cunt, filling me out completely, I understood why people did stupid things in the name of passion.
The morning after, I woke up tangled in the duvet, my body sore but still feeling pleasantly good. Sun rays coming from the windows heated me up and when I turned, I saw that Eren was already awake. He was sitting on the edge of the bed fully dressed and looking at his phone.
"Good morning," I mumbled, sitting up and clutching the sheet to my chest.
He glanced at me briefly then back to his phone. "Morning. There's coffee on the table if you want it."