Bitter Love
He’s looking at me with so much lust in his eyes, staring at me like I’m the only thing that matters to him in the entire world.
“Take your shirt off,” he orders, and I swallow hard, nodding as I obey. I’m not wearing a bra and I stand there, bathed in pale light, topless in front of Jacob. With anyone else, I would have felt exposed, and my mind would have gone to all my insecurities. I have stretch marks on my breasts from nursing, and I’ve been wanting to tone up for years now.
But I don’t feel that way right now.
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