Eryx/Mayhem's POV

Flashback, Age 16

How did we end up in this situation? I’m between Brittany’s legs, and her slim thighs are gripping me tightly. She’s grinding against me, isn’t she? Is this real? Am I hallucinating?

Why does she taste so incredibly sweet? Her lips remind me of candy—irresistible and addictive. Who taught her to kiss this way? The idea that it might’ve been another guy shouldn’t excite me, yet somehow it ...