Aurora’s POV
"You have to be f*****g kidding me. You had s*x with them again?"
Emette stared at me, his jaw practically dropping to the floor. I could only offer a slow, miserable nod, burying my face in my hands.
"I honestly don't know what happened," I groaned, the heat rushing to my cheeks at the memory. "I could have tried to stop it, Emette. I really could have. But I didn’t. And this time... f**k, it was way more intense than the first time. I don’t know what the hell I’m doing anymore, but it is completely crazy. How am I letting both of them have s*x with me?"
Frustration bubbled in my chest, making me pace across the floor. Emette sighed, leaning back against the couch. "Maybe your body just needed it, Aurora. You can’t always control your urges, even if you want to. Trust me,
