The First Real Fuck

Sophie’s POV

The next few days after that first night were pure torture wrapped in sweetness. Ryan and I could barely keep our hands off each other whenever we were alone, but we still had to act normal around everyone else. Taking stolen kisses in his car. His hand sliding up my thigh under the dinner table with our friends.

Every secret touch made me wetter than the last. I felt like a completely different person. My best friend had awakened something filthy and greedy inside me, and I could not get enough.

Tonight we had the apartment to ourselves again. His roommate was gone for...