Amy's POV
Room 217, yep, this was it.
I turned the key in the lock and gently pushed the door open. The room was empty, and the lights were off.
Mom wasn't at home, so I knew she wouldn't miss me. She was off to enjoy her wedding night with Donovan at his house, and I dreaded the thought of having to move into that house the next day.
I pushed the thought to the back of my mind and focused on my surroundings. This person felt weird. I was mad at Aaron and even more so for catching him f*****g at my mom's wedding!
I had easily eased into this Paul somehow to satisfy my unquenchable desire for a c**k and partly to get back at Aaron even though he knew nothing about this.
I moved to the huge bed and gently sat on it. This would be fine, it'd be short and quick as my form of revenge aga
