Chapter 32

Sometime during it, I collapsed back into the wall. And I was still panting for breath when Jay moved away, stood up, shot me a devilish smirk as he wiped his thumb across his lower lip, then reached behind him to open the door, and disappeared on the other side.

“Oh, God,” I whimpered, yanking the front of my dress closed. “Oh, God. Oh, God. Oh, God,” I mumbled as I tried to yank up my panties while still holding my front closed.

I’d done a lot of… questionable things in my life.

But that?

That was the fucking biggest mistake I’d ever made.

I waited what felt like an hour before I emerged from the closet, then, checking for A, made a mad dash upstairs, grabbing my bag, then making my way back down, and rushing down the driveway.

Thankfully, the guards were likely getting themselves plates as well, so I could let myself out, and make my way down the road as I waited for my ride to scoop me up.

I had to go back.

Eventually.

But I had to put myself back together again.

And wha