Alyssa

I start crying on the way home, everything crashing back into me at once. My tears are silent, but the occasional sniffle draws the attention of my men.

Zuri looks at me, and I smile, pretending everything's okay. I don't want her to see me like this, allowing her sperm donor to break me again. I just feel like a fucking idiot. How did I not see the signs that Isaac was gay? Even when we had normal sex, it was terrible. The only time he seemed remotely into it was when we ...