Please Me, Daddy
I sat on the edge of the bed, then dropped my head into my hands.
Was this my life now? A downward spiral from one disaster to the next? I catch my fiancé cheating on me, black out at a bar, wake up in bed with a total stranger who looks like a god but talks like a devil, and now, apparently, I’m owed ten million dollars for… what, exactly?
I tried to stand, but a dull ache tugged between my thighs and I immediately collapsed back onto the bed with a small whine.
I blinked down at myself, confused. Didn’t he say we hadn’t gone all the way?