You'll Understand

I’m saying a prayer to whatever god exists that Vance is nowhere to be found. Ryker and I make our way to his room, with no one knowing.

I lean over the bed, putting my weight on my hands as my legs turn to literal jello. “Fuck.”

He chuckles from behind me, and I feel him move my dress up my thighs, up my waist and over my head. A shiver runs down my skin and with his hands on my hips, he spins m