Chapter 15
Wren
Reid was hot and all, but it was the memory of Blake’s hands, his tongue on me that I couldn’t rid from my mind.
I’d never known such release, the utter bliss like they’d given me, and I felt like s**t over how I’d kicked the men to the curb. They’d been nothing but selfless while loving on my body after waking up.
Immersing myself in classwork Sunday afternoon, I’d managed to forget about Blake for a few moments at a time but found myself staring out Mom’s apartment window overlooking a busy street. Lost in fantasies of what could never be.
Somehow, I managed to sleep Sunday night without his navy blue eyes and talented tongue on my p***y haunting my dreams.
Mom claimed she was fine on her own while I went to class on Monday. When I got home, I tackled cleaning out t
