Chapter 7
Willow’s POV
“You really think I can sit through a whole family dinner like nothing happened?” I whispered to Grayson as soon as we stepped inside the house just minutes before Mom’s car pulled into the driveway.
My legs still felt shaky and my p***y was tender and sore from how hard he f****d me in the cruiser.
The thin leather anklet around my ankle rubbed with every step I took and the rough jumpsuit underneath my regular clothes kept brushing against my bare n*****s and my still-sensitive c**t.
I could feel the dried remains of his c*m on my inner thighs and it made me clench every time I moved.
Mom walked through the front door smiling wide when she saw us both in the kitchen. “Oh perfect timing.
I’m so glad you two are getting along already. Grayson, how did Wil
