Tara doesn't really process anything after Ren leaves. Her heart aches, breaking into a million tiny shards that pierce through her chest – over and over again, until she feels so exposed and wounded that she feels hollow. And then Jun puts her back together.
With possessive fingers and a cocky smirk, he plays her body like she was made for him, bringing her to the brink of pleasure over and over again until the only thing she can really register is the feeling of him against her, until the only thing she can say is his name, over and over again.
She hates him – with a fiery vengeance that she didn't think she would be capable of – but she also loves him, and she knows this now, has come to accept this sick and twisted part of her that craves his touch, his approval.
"Do you under
