~Lily~
That was the moment my entire soul broke free and floated out of my body like well, b***h, this is where we die. I forgot how to breathe.
I forgot how to blink. I forgot how to function. My n*****s hardened like traitors, poking straight through the fabric of my dress, and my thighs squeezed together so tight I almost whimpered.
Did he just say that?
Did he really just say that?
And why—why the actual f**k—did my Omega moan in my head like we were already on our knees?
“Oh f**k,” I said again, louder this time, because it was the only thing my mouth could manage. I had a vocabulary. I was educated.
I had read books. But in that moment, the only word I could think of was f**k. Because everything about this was wrong and hot and dangerous and forbidden and so stupidly temptin
