Watch Me by Astra Rose

Author:Astra Rose [Rose, Astra]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-07-26T00:00:00+00:00

NICK

I WAKE UP in my son’s bed, beside his girlfriend.

Everything is fucked up.

I should leap out of the bed and run upstairs. I should do whatever I can to start repairing all the seriously fucking inappropriate shit that’s happened, but I don’t.

I don’t move.

I look at Zoë's profile in the dim light, marvel at how beautiful she looks, even with her mouth parted and slack in sleep, and pull her closer to me and kiss her temple.

She is beautiful. And sexy. And funny. And wild.

She is perfect, and it’s killing me.

Things went too far, but aftercare is important. I wasn’t going to send her off to bed on her own after we said goodbye to David as though nothing had happened. Even though it felt like piling one sin on after the other, I came downstairs to the bedroom with her to hold her until she fell asleep—and ended up falling asleep myself. Now, in the cold, sober light of early morning, I realize taking her to my bed might have been the smarter choice. This isn’t a scene I would want Tate to come home to.

But still, I don’t get up. I can’t stand to leave her, regardless of how fucking wrong it is. I vowed not to touch her, and now I have my arm around her. I’ll do better tomorrow, but for now, I bury my nose against her neck, breathe in her warm, sleepy smell, and drift off again.

* * *

I dream that I’m alone in the strip club. Zoë is on stage, and I’m the only person in the audience. She leans back and parts her legs and then suddenly I’m on the stage too, lowering myself over her, into her, we’re fucking right there on the stage, and I look around to make sure we’re still alone, and I see a lone figure in the audience. It’s me, watching myself. I don’t know what it means.

* * *

When I wake up again, the room is aglow with white morning light. I’m curled tightly around Zoë, my knees bent into the back of hers, my arm wrapped right over her, my fingers tucked under her side as if I’m holding on to her for dear life. And I’m hard. My erection strains against the fly of my jeans.

It feels so good to lie here with her and to feel this way that I move my hips just a little to feel the brush of her ass against my needy cock.

She sighs and wriggles onto her back, turning her face towards me and blinking green eyes at me, and then she lays her hand on my cheek, lifts her lips to mine, and kisses me.

Her mouth is so soft, so unthinkably soft, that I’m kissing her back before I even know what’s happening—exploring her mouth with an abrupt passion that blindsides me.

She’s only wearing a t-shirt and minuscule underwear, her sinful body under no protection from the thin layer of cotton, and my hands move of

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