Kyle’s POV
The moment Samantha stepped into that room, time froze.
Her eyes widened, and for a heartbeat the world around me stopped spinning. Katherine was still straddling me, her body flushed with the sweat of our tangled passion. Carter, breathless and hesitant, was still on her knees, caught between desire and shame.
And then there was Sam — standing in the doorway, silent, her hand still gripping the knob like she wasn’t sure if she wanted to slam it shut or step further inside.
My heart sank.
It wasn’t supposed to happen this way. Katherine and I had been locked into each other for weeks now, our relationship becoming this reckless, hungry storm that consumed us whenever we were alone. Carter… Carter was never part of the plan. She had drifted in like a shadow at first — curiou
