Chapter 2
Lovie’s POV
“Alright, I’ll do it, but this is probably a huge mistake I’m gonna regret later,” I whispered to myself as I stood there in the pool house with my heart hammering against my ribs.
My stomach kept twisting in this heavy mix of guilt and that raw, aching want that kept dragging me right back toward him no matter how much I tried to fight it.
Jackson kept flashing through my mind, my actual boyfriend, the one whose dad was out there waiting in the water looking like every filthy fantasy I had ever touched myself to at night.
But the pull toward Marcus won out again, stronger this time, as my p***y started to throb with that deep needy pulse that would not quit.
I could already feel myself getting wetter just standing here thinking about his thick body and how h
