THE SCENT
~MAYA'S POV~
I had been hiding in my room for three hours. Three f*****g Hours.
Like a coward. Like a girl who definitely didn't just get fingered by her best friend's dad during a work call.
Except I absolutely did. And now I was spiraling.
I had showered. Twice. Scrubbed my skin until it was pink and raw, trying to wash away the feeling of his hands on me. Trying to erase the memory of his fingers inside me while he talked about quarterly reports like it was nothing.
It didn't work.
I could still feel him. Still smell him on my skin even though I'd used half a bottle of body wash.
Sandalwood. Tobacco. That stupid expensive cologne he wore that probably cost more than my rent.
My phone buzzed on the nightstand. I grabbed it, my stomach dropping when I saw the name.
"Si
