Annabel
The room spins. I’m lightheaded from the orgasm or maybe from the heat—I can’t tell. Fortunately, Charlie doesn’t let me go. He keeps me pinned against the wall, his c**k still filling me as we both pant to recover our breaths.
His eyes look blue again although there’s no sunlight hitting them now.
I don’t feel guilty I just had s*x while my sister and nephew are missing. Hell, if anything, I can rationalize I did this for them. I couldn’t think before, I was so wracked with fear. I needed this.
And if I were the conniving type, which I’m not, I would say it was a good move to bond Charlie and further gain his sympathy. But that’s not why I did it.
I don’t know why he did it, but I don’t care. I’m not going to ask anything more of him. Not going to expect a relationship—which
