Chronicles Of One Night Stands
“And you gave in. But you’re about to be my mom’s husband. This has to stop. Please…make it easier for me.”
Her words were desperate, but her trembling lips and flushed neck betrayed her. She wanted me. Maybe more than she feared me.
Before I could close the distance between us, she spun and rushed out, the sound of her hurried steps echoing down the hall.
I stood frozen, chest heaving, cock still straining against the thin fabric.
“Fuck,” I groaned, dragging a hand through my wet hair. “This is so messed up.”
But no matter how much I tried to convince myself, I knew the truth: I was hooked. Cassie wasn’t just temptation, she was an addiction. And resisting her? That was a battle