Chapter 80
- My jaw clenched and I dug my fingers into the couch for the fifth time in five minutes as I watched Melissa's arms around Nate's neck.
- It was clear. Passion, lust, and all I could think about was how it could be me.
- How I wish I had my hand squeezing into her stomach, holding her close to me, allowing her to do all of the work with her waist grinding on me.