?*Stevie’s naked, tattoo-covered body.
Where have I seen this body?
My gasp is audible as I walk closer to her. “Miss?!”
Stevie spins on her heel, whipping her head around toward me. “Fuck, Audrey, you scared the piss out of me.”
“They have pelvic floor therapy for that now,” I joke, but am quick to focus again. “That was you?! At Sin’s!”
She smiles, but it’s not the smile I’m used to seeing from her.
No, it’s devious.
It’s the same smile our Domme at Sin’s wore.
Her brow rises and the smirk only grows. “In the flesh.”
It’s all starting to make sense. Her hiding from me and acting weird anytime she’s around me on shift. I thought she was pissed at something we did when she was younger, or maybe Daniella had upset her. I thought I was losing my ever-loving mind, but it’s actually because we paid her for sex.
We paid her for fucking sex.
My daughter’s best friend.
A goddamn twenty-something-year-old.
“I’m gonna be sick.” I bend to place my hands on my knees and try to breathe through the panic.
“Come on, Audrey, nobody has to know.”
“I should be saying that to you.” I murmur under my breath, “Fuck, why didn’t you run out of that room when you saw us?”
I stand back up once I’ve regulated my breathing, but I’m met with her body pressing closer to mine. She shocks me as she spins us so my back is toward the bunkbed. Slowly, she backs me up until my calves press into the mattress.
“I always wanted to fuck my friend’s parents… have you seen the two of you?” She doesn’t give me any time to answer, just raises her brow again and continues. “Plus, knowing I was your first experience with a woman? You couldn’t have drug me by my hair from that room.”
“My only experience with a woman,” I add.
“Still?”
I give her a shy nod.
“Good.”
Fuck... My cunt is throbbing.
Go ahead and reserve my spot in hell for this.
My hand finds purchase on the back of her head, and I pull her lips to mine. All I can hope is that no one comes in looking for either of us because the door isn’t locked. But the thought is quickly forgotten when she melts into me for a moment, but way too soon, she pulls away. “Audrey…”
“I know.”
* milk & honey - Ella Boh
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