Flora's POV
I sat on the edge of my twin bed in the dark dorm room, listening to the steady, quiet sound of Emily’s breathing across the room. She was completely fast asleep.
My body still felt heavy and warm from the back of the SUV. The bare skin of my thighs still carried the sticky, wet trace of Eugene’s heat. I hadn't gone to the shower yet. I didn't want to wash him off just yet. I wanted to sit in the dark and feel the deep, pulsing ache he had left inside me.
My mind kept looping back to that intense moment in the woods when he lifted my chin. I could still hear his rough, panicked voice: “We didn't use a condom.”
When he said those words, a sudden, wild thought had flashed through my mind. It was a crazy, dangerous urge. For one split second, I didn't want to tell him I was o
