VELVET DESIRES: Forbidden Collections
"You two are basically a married couple anyway. It’s kind of reciprocal."
"It's true," Maya joked, leaning in closer, her lips brushing past my ear as she whispered, "See? Even everyone else thinks you're acting weird. Just eat a fry, babe, you're ruining the vibe."
BABE?
The casual nickname, the feel of her fingers on my neck, and the friends laughing about my sex life made my brain completely explode. The guilt, the lust and the exhaustion crashed over me all at once. I was drowning in her, and she was sitting there treating me like a stray dog she needed to feed.