Sinfulxxx - Karina King - Don-t Look Back 1 -02... -

The city pulsed low and dirty behind the drawn shades. Karina stood at the window, her reflection a ghost layered over the neon bleed of the strip below. She could feel him watching—not moving, not speaking. Just waiting.

She heard the soft creak of the bed as he shifted. Felt the heat of him before his hands even touched her. When his fingers finally found her waist, rough and patient, she closed her eyes. SinfulXXX - Karina King - Don-t Look Back 1 -02...

Her breath hitched. “I lied.”

“You said not to look back,” he murmured against her ear. The city pulsed low and dirty behind the drawn shades

Don’t look back. The rule had been hers from the start. Looking back meant wanting. Wanting meant staying. And staying meant breaking every promise she’d made to herself on the way out the door. Just waiting

Still, she didn’t turn.