C30 Chapter 30

Vanessa

James lifted his arm from his face and looked at me. “You okay?”

“No.”

“Liar.” He looked up at the ceiling, and I pushed up on my arms.

“I’m not okay, James. This wasn’t supposed to happen.”

He snorted. “Which one? The first fuck, or the second one?”

I slapped him on the chest. “It’s not funny.”

“Oh, come on.” He turned on his side, his dark eyes filled with mischief