It started with Jake.
Late one night, well after midnight, when the whole apartment building had gone quiet, a soft knock sounded on Mia’s door. She had been lying in bed wide awake, her body still buzzing from all the teasing that week. The thin oversized t-shirt she slept in barely covered her ass, and she hadn’t bothered with panties. Her heart jumped when she peeked through the peephole and saw Jake standing there, shirtless, sweat still glistening on his broad chest and abs from a late workout at the gym downstairs.
She opened the door without a word.
“Been thinking about you nonstop,” he growled, voice low and rough like gravel.
The second he stepped inside, he kicked the door shut behind him. His mouth crashed down on hers—hot, demanding, no gentleness at all. Mia moaned into th
