NINA
I had barely sat down when the knock came.
Three sharp taps.
My heart jumped. My chest tightened.
I didn’t need to ask who it was. I already knew.
I opened the door—and Rhea didn’t say a word.
She stepped in, slammed the door behind her, and kissed me so hard I lost my balance.
“Rhea—”
Her hands gripped my waist. One slid down and squeezed my ass, firm and greedy. Her lips were hot, wet, hungry. Her tongue slipped into my mouth and I moaned, grabbing her shoulders to stay upright.
“I’ve been thinking about you all day,” she murmured, dragging her lips to my jaw, then lower. “Couldn’t stop.”
My head fell back. “You shouldn’t be here.”
“But you wanted me to be.”
She tugged my shirt up and off like it offended her. Her eyes locked on my chest, and then she bit her bottom lip.
