~ Sophie ~
The moan hit me before I even opened the door.
Deep. Filthy. Mia’s voice… the same voice that had laughed with me through a hundred late-night talks.
I froze in the hallway of Jake’s apartment, keys still in my hand.
I had come to surprise him after my shift at the café. I had brought his favorite tacos and a six-pack of the beer he liked.
I should have turned around.
Instead I pushed the door open.
They were on the couch.
Mia was on her hands and knees, back arched, ass up high.
Her skirt was bunched around her waist, panties dangling from one ankle. Jake was behind her, pants around his thighs, slamming into her hard.
The wet slap of skin on skin filled the room. His hands gripped her hips so tight her skin turned white under his fingers.
Mia’s t**s swung with
