Alyssa

"Oh my God. Who screams that loud during sex?" I whisper-shout, horrified at the noises blasting through the earpiece.

They've barely been inside the house for five minutes, and War's already fucking the life out of her. Or at least that’s what it sounds like.

I want to yank the damn thing out of my ear, but Mason insisted we keep them in just in case something goes wrong. I don't know if it's worse that I'm forced to listen or that a tiny, traitorous part of me ...