Chapter 20 Chapter 20: OLIVE's POV

Chapter 20: OLIVE's POV

I'd never been fucked in a closet.

Backseats, sure. Hotel bathrooms, once. But never this-never pressed into a tight, dark space with shelves digging into my shoulder blades and the smell of flour and spices thick in the air.

The second Zane pushed me inside and shut the door...

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