Twisted Cravings
“Every time I saw you with Ryan, smiling through his lies, it tore me up. I wanted you so badly it made me angry. Angry at him for wasting you. Angry at myself for wanting my brother’s wife.”
Sophia lifted her head, eyes soft in the moonlight. She traced a finger along my jaw. “I was so lonely in that marriage. I felt like a ghost in my own life. Ryan never really saw me. But you… you see everything. You make me feel alive.”
She kissed me then, slow, sweet, full of something deeper than just lust. When she pulled back, her voice was shy but certain.
“I’m yours now, Davies. Completely. And I don’t want anyone else.”