Alex
The day was still peaceful, and halfway through by the time I was done with my toast. A semblance of calm that lulls you into believing it’s going to be another simple and uneventful day. A day that makes you forget my Dad hadn't almost caught Reed and I f*****g last night.
My legs still tingled from the intense f**k from the night before, my cunt lips started to feel wet as my mind drifted back to how close we were to getting caught. The knock comes just as I’m trying to convince myself that mornings in this house can be normal. Spoiler: They never are.
“Miss Gilda wants to see you,” the maid says.
“Gilda?” I repeat, halfway standing. “She’s here?”
My heart thumped, unsure about the reason for my fear. It is Gilda. Why was I scared?
Then I remember. It wasn't Gilda. It was whe
