The Kitchen Counter Confrontation

POV: Tessa

I am a physical mess. The moment Harrison pulls out, reality hits me, crashing through the heavy haze of lust. My body feels incredibly weak, trembling so hard against the damp sheets that I can barely manage to draw a full breath. I am coated in a slick sheen of sweat, my skin flushed and hypersensitive. Harrison just gave me the best, most intense sex of my life, and it terrifies me.