THE RECKONING
~SILAS'S POV~
The taste of her won't leave my mouth.
Three showers. Scrubbed my tongue raw. Didn't help. I want more.
5:47 AM and I'm rock hard again, replaying every sound she made. Maya spread out on that wine barrel like an offering. Dark hair everywhere. Those innocent eyes going hazy when I pushed my tongue inside her.
Twice. I made her come twice, and she sobbed my name both times.
My c**k throbs at the memory.
"Fuck."
I shove out of bed, my body protesting. Every muscle aches. My knees are scraped raw from that stone floor. Worth it. I'd do it again right now if she was here.
That's the problem.
I obliterated every line last night. Burned them to ash. She's twenty-one. My daughter's best friend. A girl I should protect, not defile in a wine cellar. But defili
