ANYTA'S POV
I let out a sigh as I straightened after finally putting Teddy to sleep.
The silence fterwards was heavy. I'd dreaded my son's questions about what he saw Clay and I doing, but atleast the questions had kept the thoughts away.
The disgust.
A groan clawed up my throat as I dragged a hand down my face. Teddy looked so peaceful, I almost felt jealous.
Glancing at my phone, I noticed that it almost 10.
I'd spent an hour with my son in his room, over 30 minutes to get him to sleep and another 30 minutes avoiding my best friend.
That was enough time for Clay to have left, right?
Another sigh escaped me as I slowly turned and walked towards the door.
I could still taste the mintiness of his tongue on mine, and I hated myself for that.
Once again I'd been the one to lean in f
