CHAPTER 6. Wet Petals
Added 2025-05-19 17:00:09 +0000 UTCI froze. Water kept running down my back, but I couldn’t move. Theo stood there like he belonged, eyes sharp, mouth curled in quiet amusement. My shame pulsed louder than my heartbeat. He had seen it all of it and I didn’t even try to cover myself. Part of me couldn’t. Part of me didn’t want to.
He stepped closer, slow and deliberate, like he was studying something fragile. His fingers brushed my stomach, then traced the edge of the cage and grabbed my p*ssy with his bare hand. I flinched, breath caught in my throat. He tilted his head, curious, then chuckled softly. “This is it?” he murmured, barely above the sound of the shower. “Didn’t think it’d be this small.”
