Rose's POV
I woke to a warm, lingering sensation that pulsed faintly through my body — a dull yet unmistakable ache centered around my hips, particularly between my legs. My skin tingled, sensitive to even the lightest touch. A soreness clung to my insides — both in my pussy and my ass — a stark reminder of what had happened last night.
My heart skipped a beat as the memories came rushing back — flashes of heated kisses, desperate moans, and Leon's body pressing into mine. My face ignited, a wave of warmth crawling from my chest to my ears.
I buried my face in my hands, groaning softly.
I can't believe I suggested something like that...
The words I'd whispered to him echoed in my mind — every filthy, reckless thing I'd said. And worse... worse than all of it...
I told him to get me pregnant...
My fingers curled tighter against my face. Why... Why did I say that? The memory played again, clear as day — me, clutching his face, gasping those desperate words into his ear.
