Chapter 2

Evie’s POV

“What the actual fuck is going on right now?” I blurted out as soon as we stepped out under the late afternoon sun.

The parking lot felt too bright, too exposed, my skin still buzzing from everything inside the store.

My pussy was still wet from leaning on Luke the whole way out, that protective way he kept his hand on my lower back making me ache to drag him behind one of the cars and let him finger me stupid.

Mr. Harlan stopped near a beat up truck, rubbing his face like he was exhausted. “My name is Harlan. Richard Harlan. I know this is...