Chapter 3
The answer was I. Don't. Freaking. Care.
And before you get me started on morals, you should put yourself in my shoes.
No sane person could withstand the temptation of a c**k this big.
"Laura," he called as he stepped out of his trousers, his c**k standing erect in his hand. I swallowed and steadied myself by holding onto the head of the couch, arching my back and hoping to heavens that he wouldn't waste any more time in putting that inside of me.
"Jake," his voice rolled off my throat.
"You didn't forget me, did you?" he asked with a wicked glint in his eyes. The same he had that night. There was no solemnity in his gaze to show he had any guilt towards me or the status of our new relationship.
Being in-laws didn't stop him from standing behind my back and pressing his hi
