Chapter 154: Jewel

She wanted to die of mortification. God. Stephon was sexy as hell, but Matt was her guy. And, she wanted Matt for her guy. She did. These feelings of sexual attraction to Stephon were because of the attack and Stephon being there and saving her. She knew it and also knew she had to get her head on straight.

Her mind flashed to the shower, and though she didn't see Stephon's body, she felt him against her back. The hardening of his cock made her catch her breath. When he started washing her, his hands ran between her body and Matt's, and she felt Matt's cock stiffen against her belly. Even after all she had suffered that morning, it was undeniably the sexiest thing she'd ever experienced.

She removed the towel from her hair and ran her fingers through the wet strands, knowing she looked a mess. At least she was clean. The thought brought a blush to her cheeks again and she lifted her fingers, only to stop when she touched the swelling on her face. She quickly moved the ice back up and