The morning unfolded with a golden hue seeping through the curtains, casting warmth and light into Finn's room. However, for Lauren, the brightness outside failed to penetrate the cloud of her emotions.
She found it utterly unbelievable that she would awaken one day to find Finn shirtless, only to be confronted by his mother clad in nothing but a wrapped comforter. Each memory flooded back, each moment stinging with regret, and she wished she could erase them all with a simple flick of her hand.
"Make love to me, Finn…"
"Ah!" She screamed, her fingers instinctively tangling in her hair as she remembered her plea to the man, the memory feeling more like a distant dream than reality. Their kisses, his lingering gazes from last night, the way she had whispered his name in ecstasy—all se
