98|The Falling Out

~Elena~

“Hey, I made breakfast,” Valeria greeted me as I entered the kitchen, her brown eyes sweeping from my head to my bare feet. Raising a brow, her lips tipped mischievously. “Did Declan come home?”

I must look like it - well fucked - because I was. Last night was intense. I could still feel Declan all over me. There was a sting in my nipples from his sucking and biting, my ass was tender from