Alyssa

I wake up naked and sandwiched between King and Niko, my body still humming with the aftershocks of what just happened. My skin feels hot from where their bodies press against mine, and it's so much nicer than I thought it would. Before I passed out, King cleaned me off while Niko stroked my hair, whispering how much of a good girl I was. But now, staring up at the ceiling, all I can think is: what the fuck is wrong with me?

I loved every second of it. I'm not going to lie ...