Kali's POV
I didn't think I was going to wake up the next morning, but I did, and with some feelings I just couldn't shake off even if I wanted to. Yes, the sun shining through my windows was a good way to start the day, but nothing could excuse how I woke up sore in places I didn’t even know could ache. Every shift of my thighs was a reminder of Diego, and what we were up to yesterday. His hands, his mouth, and his c**k, oh goddess his c**k, claiming me in ways that shouldn’t have been allowed. My body hummed with it still, while my mind whispered one damning word over and over.
Mistake. I'd made a mistake.
Right from even admitting to wanting him, the agreement and letting him f*****g me again in the bathroom. I knew it was wrong, but why the hell did it feel so damn right then?
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