“There’s no shame in pleasures, right?” I whispered, more to myself than him. The words felt like a confession and a surrender all at once. My voice was barely audible, but Lucas heard it. His eyes darkened to near-black, pupils blown wide with lust as he stared at me across the dining table.
The silence that followed was heavier than any words could ever be. My heart hammered so violently I was sure he could hear it. My p***y throbbed in time with every beat, slick and swollen, my panties ruined from the filthy conversation that had just unfolded. I could still taste Jayden on my lips—the faint trace of his kiss lingering like a dirty promise. My n*****s ached, tight peaks scraping against my blouse with every shallow breath I took.
Lucas didn’t touch me. He didn’t f**k me that night li
