Lila POV
The off-campus house was bigger than I expected. Two-story, with tall windows and way too many rooms for just the four of us. My new “family” had moved in fast. Mom and Richard were already playing happy couple downstairs, cooking dinner like this wasn’t completely insane.
I unpacked in my room with shaky hands, still feeling Damon’s fingers inside me from the party bathroom. My p***y ached in the best-worst way.
A soft knock on my door made me jump.
It was him.
Damon stepped inside without waiting, closing the door behind him. He wore gray sweatpants that did nothing to hide the heavy outline of his c**k. His eyes raked over me in my thin tank top and tiny sleep shorts.
“We need rules,” he said quietly, voice low so our parents wouldn’t hear.
I crossed my arms. “Yeah. We
