The Infiltrator

1933 Words

Harley - POV {Larissa} A bright sunlight stirred me out of my sleep. As I gazed around, my eyes landed on the empty side of the bed, and I realized Ren was no longer there. Memories of last night's events flooded my mind, and I felt a sharp throb between my legs, reminding me of the passionate s*x we had. As last night's events played in my head, I felt a flush creeping up my neck. I had been the one to initiate the s*x. Next to the lamp table, I noticed a note that read, "I am sorry to leave your side, Larissa, but I have some urgent matters to attend to. See you at breakfast. - Ren," I got out of bed, showered, and put on fitted jeans and a blue crop top. I walked downstairs and found only Rachel at the breakfast table. Her eyes looked exhausted as she looked up from her coffee with

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