Chapter 7: No Next Time

Lana had tried to stop herself, but she didn't. Drunk and weak‑kneed, heat washing through her, she was feeling things she had never felt before under Blaire Saxon's mouth and hands. Compared to her husband, Blaire-being a woman-knew exactly how to please her, and it was driving her out of her mind. The soft smack of kisses filled the air. "Blaire… don't… this is too weird…" she murmured, flushed and burning. She protested only with words; her body kept yielding, as if she had handed...