CHARLOTTE
I groan sitting up and frown looking around the room, silently wondering how I got to Sarah's room, turning to the space next to me I smile expecting to see just Sarah and gasp when I see Chase sleeping with his hand wrapped around her possessively. I close my eyes as picture after picture and scene after scene from last night flashes in my head, instead of regret all I feel is need and want for my son's c**k, I knew he was packed just like his father but I didn't know he inherited this much from him...he's so dominant, he handled me and bratty Sarah so well lastnight that by the time he was done with us Sarah had fainted and I was a shaking mess.
I sigh carefully getting up from the bed, what happened last night or should I say this morning cause we didn't stop until it was 3
