HAYLEY.
I scurried off as Easton tried to get back to his feet whilst shouting my name. I paid deaf ears to his screams because going back would only mean one thing, officially giving myself to him. I enjoyed everything and more that Easton was doing to me, made me feel so special. For a moment I thought I was in a different world where I was worshipped despite not being up to the world’s current standard in choice of women.
I had entirely forgotten I needed to be at the Bryan’s tournament earlier then excepted. I felt a bit regretful but those memories haunted me. I couldn't stop thinking about the sensations I felt when Easton was kissing my legs. I still feel them even as of the moment.
My phone buzzed again on my way outside the mansion. I picked it from my shoulder bag and yeah,
