Callie's POV
I slipped into the bedroom, the door clicking shut behind me with a soft finality that echoed the thrill still buzzing through my veins.
The movie had been playing on the screen, all those flickering lights and forgotten plot twists, but my world had narrowed to the shadows under the blanket, to Dominic's hand sliding up my thigh, his fingers teasing the edge of my panties before dipping inside.
God, the risk of it. Jenna was right there on the floor before us, oblivious, munching on popcorn while I bit my lip to stifle the whimpers. My heart had hammered so hard I thought it might burst, every creak of the couch or shift in her breathing sending panic spiking through me.
What if she turned? What if she saw his arm moving, felt the tension radiating off me?
But she di
