Laura's POV
I gulped, feeling the heat between my thighs afresh as we sat around the dining table, this man dangerously close to me.
The man who had actually taken my virginity and not the one who looked like him. I gulped as I poured myself another glass of juice from the jar, my hand trembling from an emotion I was yet to identify.
Was it fear? Nostalgia? Or plain arousal?
I couldn't determine. Couldn't focus. Jake stole glances my way as he led a conversation on the surface. While underneath the table, our legs brushed. Mistakes of course. It couldn't be intentional that he kept brushing into me and keeping a straight expression.
"You have a really beautiful family," Jake said and Hale kissed mom with a smile.
"Time to start a family bro. I'm not gonna lie to you."
"I'd rather f*
