My skin still smelled like him.
And now I was going to tell Ava about it. Going to tell her how her man fucked my brains out .The thought of this delighted me to no end, I had to remind myself to rein my excitement in but how could i?
I had finally gotten what I had been working towards for years.
Well. Not quite everything. He was still married to my sister. That was an inconvenience. But inconveniences could be managed, and I had always been very good at managing things. Soon enough he was going to be mine anyways.
The important part — the part that mattered — was that he had wanted me.
Not her.
Me.
