Sienna
The moment the doorknob turned and the sound of footsteps crept in, I stood up instantly from Jaxon’s lap, my heart racing like a drum.
I bent over the coffee table, pretending to scrub a non-existent stain the guys had missed during cleanup. My hand shook as I rubbed at the spotless wood, praying my face didn’t give me away.
Behind me, Jaxon shifted suddenly adjusting his shorts that couldn't hide his hard and obvious erection. He cursed under his breath, leaning forward to grab some empty cups from the table, angling his body to hide his erected d**k.
And then...
Ava stepped into the living room again.
Her hair was messy, her face pale, and she carried that same dazed look she’d worn all morning. “Uh… hey,” she said, rubbing at her temples. “I, um… I came with Caleb last nig
