Layla's POV

‘You are now mine.’ The word kept ringing in my head as I walked back to my office. My body still buzzed with a need I couldn’t name properly, my mind scattered in places I didn’t want to visit too deeply.

I dragged in a breath through my nose and let it out slowly. My throat still ached from how deep he had gone. My lips were still swollen, tender. My panties were ruined, sticky and uncomfortable between my thighs.

I sat down at my desk, legs trembling slightly as I ...