Liam's POV
I can't look my step sister in the eyes, not after what we've done…and out of shame of wanting it again.
Gianna doesn't seem sorry as we start to sort the tents, our parents are laughing about something and she's smiling with them.
She doesn't look like that girl that gave me the best handjob of my life.
Gianna and I are told to “sort out our tent“ together, which means we're left alone for the first time since the car.
Big mistake.
The slick sounds of my fingers in her p***y still replays in my head and the look on her face when she licked off my c*m.
Fuck.
I need a minute. Just one goddamn minute to breathe.
I slip away toward the trees, pretending I have to pee so that no one comes looking for me.
I find a spot that seems perfect with a big tree that hides me from
