Nadia's POV
If anyone bothered to ask how I was, I don't even think I could say fine. Was I really? Vance would say I was. He's been piping me steady since we “made up”.
I mean, it was great at first. It meant I didn't have to see Landon, I hadn't seen him in quite a while. It also reduced the risk of calling his name while moaning to Vance's strokes, a fear I've always had since I started two timing them both.
I was begging to feel like a Luna in my own right. Who had both the alphas and beta eyes rolled up, ties curl, mouths wide open muscles contract, d**k leaking their seeds into her irresistibly?
Just yesterday morning, for the first time, he ambushed me in the bathroom. I was shy to my marrow. The floor suddenly seemed too strong, I felt maybe all the nervous foot tapping wou
