ASHLEY’S POV
I stopped breathing the second I saw him.
Jason stood at the doorway of the locker room, frozen in place like someone had hit pause on his entire body.
His eyes were wide, confused… and already shining with hurt. His eyes moved slowly, too slowly, from my face to Lucas, taking in everything. My messy hair. My swollen lips. The way Lucas’s hand was still half-raised like he had just been holding me, touching me, claiming me.
And the worst part was the truth burning on my skin.
Lucas had kissed me. No, we made out. Things got heated and he even ate me out.
I enjoyed every moment of it. If we weren’t interrupted, things would have gone way farther than that.
Jason’s voice broke first. It wasn’t loud. He sounded very calm. That almost made it worse.
“Is… is this why?” He
