DJ’s POV
“Tell me,” Ivan softly demanded, caressing my naked back and doodling random patterns on my skin. After bounds and bounds of more s*x, we finally slept. I’d only woken up when Ivan’s c**k slowly glided into me again and his wicked lips had coaxed me from sleep. Not that I was complaining. Waking up to s*x, was a very good way to wake up…
Now, I was sprawled on his chest, his arms holding me close to his side, while his fingers trickled up and down my back. Feeling his warm skin against mine and hearing his heart beat right under my ear, there wasn’t a place on earth I’d rather be.
Until he said that…
“Tell me everything, meelaya.”
I took a deep breath, knowing that I couldn’t put it off forever. But it was hard for me to put into words what had happened back then. Most of my
