Chloe’s POV
I ran a hand through Flynn’s hair as I watched him sleep, his eyes shut closed tightly and hands wrapped around me.
My eyes wandered off to the clock, which had been beeping for what seemed like a couple of minutes and I couldn't help but wonder why Lucas wasn't back yet.
A lot swirled in my mind as I lay next to Flynn in bed. Memories from when he had held down my hand staring into my eyes. Making the walls around my p***y tighten with ease.
I hated how it was that I couldn't take off those thoughts in my head, that all I suddenly wanted was to have him locked in between my legs. I blinked away the unwanted memories lurking at the corners of my consciousness as I snapped back to reality.
I lay in bed staring in deep thought at the chandelier above Flynn and me. Most of m
