Debbie.
The brightness of the sky, the sunshine reflecting into the room, made my eyes squint back shut when I tried to open them.
I stirred on the bed, lazily and… f**k.
My thighs—I could feel them aching.
Suddenly,
The events of last night instantly flooded my head. Damn… what a night. I tossed to the side.
The vivid image of how Rex had been ramming himself inside me filled my head. I could already feel myself getting wet again.
I must be sick. Too sick to have thought of my in-law in such an ill manner again.
He was in a rut, Debbie, and you helped him. It's a one-off thing. No more.
Yes. No more.
But wait. I was still in Rex’s room, right?
My eyes flew open.
I was in my room, even though I didn’t remember leaving his room. That should only mean that he must have carried me
