Mia's POV

Quiet spread over my skin like winter cold, each moment that passed without them touching me making me colder than before. After being together, it should have felt warmit always did beforebut something had changed. The air in the room felt wrong. Heavy. Final.

My body still felt the touch of their hands, my skin marked with signs of what we'd just shared. Sweat cooling on my skin. Hair messy from their hold. The familiar ache between my legs that usually made me ...