Mia
What have I done? I groaned out a curse as I sat up in bed, my eyes widening in alarm as I noticed that I was naked.
I felt sore underneath and didn't need to touch myself to know that I was dripping wet.
Slowly, the events of the previous night came to my mind and I cringed, overwhelmed with the need to run inside a closet and hide my face from the world.
What have I done?
I doubted that I was ever going to stop asking myself that question. I had lost my shame and dignity for some moments of pleasure.
What was Quinn going to think of me now?
There was no pretense again for me. There was nothing I was going to say that he would believe me. I had shown him that I wanted him and he was going to chase after me like a bloodhound till I wholly surrendered to him.
What was I saying? Being with one was agreeing to be with the three of them.
Quinn was going to keep coming around till I surrendered and agreed to be a mate to all of them. I remembered how Jack had reacted when he found out