37: Walk Of Shame

BLAIR

I woke up in an unfamiliar bed, in an unknown room, with my muscles burning in the best way possible.

Sated. I felt sated.

My memories of last night were very vivid. Thinking about it feels like I’m rewatching a recording and it makes my body tingle. As though I didn’t almost pass out last night from so much pleasure.

Lucian is good. Great. And even that seems like an understatement.

He’ll never hear it from my mouth though. But knowing him and his large ego, he doesn’t need to be told. He tells himself just