Desiree
Um, wow.
I seriously don’t even know what just happened.
One minute I’m freaking out, trying to make Junior understand my mom’s not a threat, the next minute he’s pounding into me like the world’s going to end, and it’s our last chance at having s*x. Ever.
The whole time I couldn’t figure out if it was punishment or reward.
No, I guess I knew it wasn’t punishment. It may have been the roughest s*x I’ve ever had, but what came out of him was pure passion. I just have no idea what triggered it.
I go back to his bedroom and get myself properly dressed. He’s in the walk-in closet, standing in front of what must be an open safe.
When he comes out, he tosses three big stacks of cash on the bed. “That’s for you.”
“Wait...what is this?” I don’t know why, but the money comes as a sh
