C20 This Is Not Me

ALESSIA

I lay on the bed as everything that happened today started replaying in my head—from the size of their cock down to what my hand had just felt.

My eyes flicked to the door. Since I locked it, Liam hadn’t knocked, and it was almost past 10 p.m.

Whatever, I don't care where he is anyway.

I stared at my right hand again. A dirty thought crept in