ARIA’S POV
When I noticed Erin watching us, I wanted to make a sound, I wanted to nudge Alex. Her eyes were intense and fiery, she wasn't glancing at Alex but rather at me.
My hands were clenched on Alex, as I buried his face between my thighs. I loved to see so much desire in her eyes when she watched me.
I pretended not to see her, and it helped that the position Alex had placed me would give me the perfect camouflage to stare at the mirror which directly reflected the door.
I didn't mean to snap at Erin earlier on, but when I heard the thought she was feeding her daughter, I lost it. Now I have a four-year-old to add to the list of people who hate me.
"Would you like me to braid your hair into a single braid?" Lucia asked me. I sat in front of the vanity, staring at my reflect
