CHAPTER 7
MIA“Mia,” Melissa said from her bed, her voice sleepy.
I shut the door quietly behind me and clenched my jaw. Damn it.
“Mia!” Melissa whisper-yelled. The moonlight flooded in through the curtains, hitting her face. Serena was in the bed with her, eyes closed, lips parted. “Where were you?”
I padded into the room, my heart pounding against my chest. What the hell did I say to her? That every part of my body had been craving her father’s touch since the moment I had laid eyes on him yesterday evening and that it had finally happened tonight? That Mr. Bryne had f****d me hard and fast and—
“Mia?” Melissa sat up. “Are you okay?”
“I, um … wasn’t feeling too good.” I climbed onto the couch and lay down on my side, facing away from the bed.
“What’s wrong?”
“Nothing. I had a stom
