Rhia’s POV
It's definitely a terrible mistake.
I knew it the second my hand slid into my wet p***y for the second time in a few hours, my body tensing, and breath hitching.
The first time had been under the covers the night before, when the hotel room was dark and quiet. My body had been restless despite how exhausted I was, sleep refusing to come. My thoughts kept circling back to him, to his seductive voice in my head, the way his touch felt like sin, how his finger had been just about to enter me. The urge for the relief I’d wanted all day pushed me to slide two fingers beneath the blanket, into the wet, dripping flesh between my legs.
The second time was under the shower the next morning.
Steam spread around me as I leaned back against the cold tile, one foot propped on the built-
