ALMA

The sound of the doorbell filled the room with a bout of clarity, and my eyes couldn't possibly be widened more. It felt like being in a trance, yet very conscious, and I had the perfect excuse this time, too.

Carl hexed me with that body, and his chocolate abs that my hand was now, subconsciously grazing over, and the monster he often hid between those legs.

I was fucked, literally. My body was an aching mess, but the moment Carl touched me again, I swear I'd be willing to hump him ...