Chapter 2

Lily’s POV.

“What!!”

I stood frozen in the doorway like a fucking idiot, my robe hanging half-open and barely covering shit, heart slamming against my ribs so hard I thought it might crack them.

My pussy was still clenching and fluttering around nothing, all sloppy and needy from that interrupted call, juices smeared everywhere between my thighs.

“Mom, wait— I can stay here alone, seriously. I’m eighteen, not some damn kid. I’ll lock the doors, order takeout, whatever the hell. You don’t have to—”

Mom gave me that tired side-eye, her smile fading into a suspicious little frown as she scanned me up and down.

“Lily, what’s with...