Ethan was already ahead of me on the main stairs.
I stopped for half a second, breathing hard, then turned the other way. There was another hallway that cut past the guest rooms and came out closer to my door. I took it.
My bare feet slapped the floor as I ran. The short skirt stuck to the insides of my thighs. Every step sent more of Mr. Hale’s c*m sliding down my leg. I could feel it, warm and thick, reaching almost to my knee. My c**t still throbbed from his fingers. The stretch he left inside me pulsed with each stride.
I kept one hand on the wall so I would not fall. The house was dark. Only the thin moonlight from the high windows showed me where to step. My heart slammed so hard I tasted metal in my mouth. I passed the closed doors of the guest rooms without slowing. The carpet h
