It couldn't be.
No.
No, no, no...
This had to be a dream.
A bad one where you wake up with your heart racing and your chest aching, only to realize none of it was real.
It couldn't be real.
Lloyd wouldn't...
He couldn't....
My throat tightened, breath coming out shallow and uneven as I stared, frozen in place, fingers still pressed against the cold wall.
Lloyd can't be balls deep inside Liyah in the f*****g geology lab.
But it was him. The silhouette of that broad back, the familiar mess of hair, the curve of his ass cheek, even the unmistakable shape of his balls as he thrust, every detail screamed his name.
I refused to believe it. I couldn't. Not him. Not here. Not like this.
With trembling hands, I fished my phone out and dialed his number, my fingers barely obeying me.
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