Maddie Thorn
Dominic got us back to the house in record time, which I appreciated considering my jeans were becoming scratchy at that point. “I’m going to go change. Do you want to watch a movie?”
Dominic’s soft laugh vibrates through me, “I’m staying in the guest bedroom on the second floor, next to the game room, how about we meet there? I’d love to watch your ass bend over the pool table and take the winning shot.”
“Oh okay, game room. I’ll be there.” I call running out of the car as my cheeks heat even hotter.
This isn’t happening, right? Dominic Crane, my crush from school, walked back into my life, marrying me to be a companion for me but also be kinky. Mother of God, the way he made me c*m in the art gallery. I felt like I was reliving the purge all over again, except this t
