HAYLEY’S P.O.V

After our quickie, we managed to get our clothes off and go at it again.

I lay sprawled on his chest, one hand mindlessly stroking my hair while the other drew circles on my lower back. We were yet to talk about what happened with the officer. I wasn’t stupid, I knew there was more to it than what he told me.

“Jake,” I began slowly. “Are you going to tell me the truth about why the officer was here?”

There was silence for a full ...