JAIME’S POV
Kaine is next to me in the study as we have a meeting with Theron. But my mind keeps slipping, drifting to the memory of Carissa, of the three of us.
I try not to let it distract me, but the heat of the memory lingers on my skin. I’m back in that moment yesterday where Carissa drove us incredibly wild.
Every part of it was insane. Her scent, intoxicating and sweet, still lingers in my memory. The way her skin felt beneath my hands, the sound of her breath quickening as Kaine and I—we—brought her to the edge over and over again. The feeling of her p***y around my c**k, the way her mouth took me in – it was all too much. I remember how her body moved with ours, how she gave herself to us completely, without hesitation.
Kaine’s voice snaps me back to the present.
“Jaime, stop
