-Lara-
F*ck... sh*t... that didn’t just happen, right? I was still in my room, my shirt halfway torn off, and I knew Selene was waiting on the other side of the door, expecting me to step out. But how could I? I already knew what she was going to say.
Slowly, I lifted my fingers to my lips. They were slightly swollen from where James had bitten and sucked on them. A shiver ran through my body just thinking about it, and… Goddess, I didn’t hate it! Why didn’t I hate it?
I tried to shake off the feeling as I jumped off the bed, pulling my shirt together as I stepped out. Selene stood there, leaning against the wall with a stupid smile on her lips.
“Not a word,” I warned, walking past her.
“I’m not saying anything,” she said, following me. “But—”
I sighed, hoping if I kept walking, sh
