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my knees, pushing them to my chest. “For the rest of our lives, I promise you, Evvie, I will make it so you dream and think of only me. I am the food for that hunger that lives deep inside of you.”
    I whimpered as his thrusts deepened, mixing with his erotic words, sending me over the edge of pure ecstasy.
    “And you are mine. My addiction. My lover. My Evvie. Mine .”
     

FOUR
    After our rendezvous on the second floor, I couldn’t help but feel as though we were being watched. Yes, Anna had caught us but Brett was the owner and I was his girlfriend. So we had sex in public? It wasn’t like it was in the middle of the crowd or anything.
    I was never into exhibitionism until I met Brett. He brought out this urge in me. This deep seeded need to be owned, controlled. Marked .
    It’s like I was getting used to his possessive ways or even wanted them for that matter. I couldn’t explain it but whenever a man looked at me and Brett didn’t do anything like he did in the beginning, it bothered me. But then I felt like a tool when I realized that the only reason Brett didn’t notice was because he was paying attention to me.
    When he looked at me, nothing else mattered. It was all about me and that’s it. He saw me and I loved him more and more each day because of it.
    I watched him mingle but his gaze kept glancing my way. I smiled and waved and I swore he stood up a little straighter each time.
    Making my way to the ladies room, I went about my business. As much as I didn’t want to lose the feeling of Brett being inside of me, I needed to clean myself up. I always enjoyed the feeling of his semen running down my inner thighs, reminding me of where he’s been. I smiled to myself knowing he would like that as well.
    While I was washing my hands, the door closed, a lock clicking in place. I looked up and found Anna leaning against the wall.
    Her brown hair was pulled back in a tight bun, showcasing her beautiful porcelain features.
    I may have been pale as well, but Anna might as well have been called fucking Snow White. She was just as gorgeous, if not more so.
    I remained calm, wondering why the hell she would lock the door in the first place. “Problem?” I asked, drying my hands.
    Anna chewed her bottom lip, her eyes frantically searching around the small bathroom before finally landing on me. “I…I saw you.”
    The back of my neck heated but I shrugged it off. “I know. I saw you .”
    Her cheeks reddened. “Is he happy? With you?”
    I frowned. “Listen, Anna, I don’t know where you think you get off questioning—”
    “No. I’m sorry.” She shook her head and took a step towards me. “And I’m sorry for walking in on you.” Her cheeks flushed.
    My face went red hot but I ignored it and noted the mascara around her eyes and the redness in them. “I know you’re in love with him.”
    She gasped, her hand flying up to her chest. “I…no…”
    “You don’t have to lie about it. I can see it in your eyes,” I said, leaning against the counter.
    “I…” She sighed. “We were close in high school but after his parents died, he shut everyone out.” Her voice became thick with emotion, making her British accent more pronounced.
    “Did you ever tell him how you feel?” I didn’t know why I was asking these questions. I guess I wanted to know more about him. A part of me felt jealous over not knowing him at a time where he was happier. Could I give that happiness back to him?
    Anna scoffed and leaned over the counter while grabbing a paper towel. “I tried.” She looked at me in the mirror. “He loves you. I don’t…I don’t want you thinking I’m here to ruin things for you. I’m not like that.”
    My gaze searched her face. I wanted to believe her but after the shit with Claire Morgan, I didn’t know if I could trust her or any woman again for that matter.
    Anna looked away. “I know you don’t believe me. Hell, I wouldn’t believe me either. Some random woman coming home with