Chapter 74: I could taste it

Alana's POV

He was still mad about Preston, I could taste it, feel it in the roughness of his palms as he squeezed my ass. I was probably looking like a mess right now. Mouth swollen, cheeks streaked with tears from how huge he was, luckily my mascara was waterproof, hair tousled, thank goodness it was one of those that looked prettier the messier it was so it wouldn't be hard for me to fix mysel