Chapter 11 Rules are made to Burn

My period was dripping into my panties...I felt the warm trickle the second awareness slammed back.

I snatched the towel up fast, clutching it to my chest, but it was way too late. Zane had seen everything. Every inch.

“What are you doing here?” The words blurted out, shaky.

He stepped closer, vo...

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