~ Evie ~
That family chat Dad sprung on us last night? It's still messing with my head this morning. I'm in the kitchen, pouring coffee, trying to act like everything's chill, but my brain's replaying it on loop. Dad wanting grandkids, pushing us about partners. And Jack admitting later, while he's deep inside me, that he wants to go public. Like, actually introduce me as his girlfriend. To our parents. Yeah, right. That'd blow everything up. But damn, the way he said it, thrusting harder each time, like he's f*****g the idea into me... it got me so wet. I came hard thinking about it, even if it's terrifying.
Now, Claire's at the table, flipping through her phone, sipping tea. She looks up when I sit down. "Morning, sweetie. Sleep okay?"
"Yeah, fine." I take a gulp of coffee, too hot, b
