This Isn't Acting

Chapter 25: This Isn't Acting

I was still on top of Roman.

My chest heaved. My thighs trembled around his hips. My pulse? A jackhammer.

The room was still.

Silent.

Except for the throb of the bass lingering from the track.

Except for the sound of my heavy breathing… and the faintest creak of t...

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