Rae's POV

I pushed the bedroom door open without knocking.

I shouldn’t have.

My boyfriend, Rowan, was on his back, head thrown against the pillows, and some blonde girl was riding him hard, tits bouncing, moaning like she was getting paid for it. For one frozen second I just stood there, the shopping bags still in my hands, the sound of skin slapping skin filling the room. The wet, filthy noise of it made my stomach drop.

Then the man standing at the foot of the bed turned his head.

Jake. My boyfriend’s best friend. The one who was supposed to be out of town. He was naked, cock hard...