I leaned in, brushed my mouth along the side of her neck, teeth grazing skin. “Amanda, you own me. You always have.”
She hummed in approval, fingers threading through my damp hair. “Good. Because you’ll get bored of her eventually. You always do. And when the shine wears off, you’ll come running back to Mummy like you always do.”
I pulled back just enough to meet her eyes. “ Hmmm of course.” But what I feel for Payton… I’ve never felt it before. Not for Amanda. Not for anyone. I needed to touch her. Taste her. f**k her until I figure out why she’s under my skin like this. I have to know.
Amanda searched my face for a long moment. Then she smiled—slow, indulgent, a little wicked.
“ I just need her beneath me.” I said trying to convince her I was all hers.
“Then go get her, baby. Just d
