His Prize

~SIENNA POV~

My breath comes in short, shaky bursts. I am lying on Rafael's chest, my cheek pressed against his wet skin, listening to the heavy thud of his heart.

His suit jacket is draped over me. It swallows me whole, covering me from my shoulders down to my thighs, but I still feel naked. My legs are trembling so bad that if I tried to stand up, I would fall. I feel drained. Stretched. Used. A