MIA'S POV 

I couldn't sleep. 

Heat pooled between my thighs as I rolled in bed, fists curling into the sheets. 

Each time I shut my eyes, I was plagued with the thoughts of his tongue flat against my pussy, dragging along my clit as he ruined every inch of me for Ethan. Oh god. 

I had fucked his father and I was here feeling my pussy get slick at the thought of itㅡ the thought that I had let his father spear his thick cock through me and make me feel things that Ethan never could. 

How unlucky could I get? 

But I couldn't also ignore the throbbing of my...