CHAPTER 1: DON'T TOUCH WHAT'S MINE

PIPER'S POV

I know Uncle Gray wants to fuck me because I watched him jerk off saying my name six months ago.

Last Christmas. Everyone drunk on eggnog and my mom's terrible mulled wine, the house too hot, too loud, too full of relatives who wanted to pinch my cheeks and ask about my major.

I'd escaped upstairs to get away from my aunt's interrogation about my love life when I passed the guest room door and heard it.

My name. Breathy. Desperate.

Piper. Fuck. Piper.The door was cranked open just enough. I should have kept walking. Should have gone to my room and...