Leah

I gripped the sheets tightly as Liam's weight pressed me down into the mattress.

It had been so long since he'd touched me that I'd almost forgotten what it felt like. But the warmth I craved was gone.

It didn't feel like we were making love. It felt like… like he was doing me a favor.

I reached out, my fingers brushing against his back, trying to pull him closer. He tensed at my touch, his body twitching slightly. I bit the inside of my cheek, swallowing the pain of his rejection.

"Harder