Ava's POV
I woke up with a warm weight between my legs and my heart still racing from everything that happened at the pool. The guys had left me there on the couch sometime in the night, but I could feel their hands on me even now. My thighs were sticky, and when I reached down I remembered Marcus’s c*m. I sat up fast, pulling the blanket over myself. Damien had said “You’re ours now” like it was the easiest thing in the world, and I wanted to believe him. But the note on the pillow kept flashing in my mind.
This is only round one.
I slipped out of the guest wing and walked back to my room on shaky legs. The house was quiet. I showered, trying to wash away the night, but my skin still remembered their touches. By the time I was dressed and downstairs, Derek was already gone to another
