CREAK.
The door opened.
Jennifer's gaze snapped to the sound just as Vivienne stepped fully into the room.
Naked.
Her hair disheveled, her skin still flushed, marks visible on her hips and thighs.
Behind her, Helena appeared in the doorway... equally naked, equally marked, her eyes going wide as she took in the scene.
'These bitches.'
Fury exploded in Jennifer's chest, hot and vicious.
'They had their turn.'
'And now they're here to ruin this for me?'
Alex seemed completely unfazed.
His rhythm didn't falter. Didn't slow. He kept driving into Jennifer with the same brutal, relentless force, as if the audience changed nothing.
As if this was exactly what he'd expected.
"JENNIFER?"
Vivienne's scream shattered the rhythm of flesh on flesh.
Her mother's voice... sharp, panicked, utterly unlike the composed Ice Queen Jennifer had known her entire life.
"What the fuck is going on?"
