CHAPTER 15
SIENNA'S POV
Cole was still inside me when the phone started ringing.
The sharp, familiar sound cut through the heavy breathing and the wet noise of his c**k slowly moving in and out of my c*m-filled cunt. My eyes snapped open. For a second I couldn’t process it. The phone was on the floor near the edge of the mattress, screen glowing in the dim light, vibrating against the wood. The name on the display made my stomach drop.
**Mark.**
My stepfather.
Roman glanced at the phone, then at me. A slow, dark smile pulled at the corner of his mouth. He didn’t look surprised. If anything, he looked pleased.
“Answer it.”
“I can’t,” I whispered, voice already shaky. “Not right now—”
Cole rolled his hips in a deep, deliberate grind, pushing every thick inch of himself back inside
