She could still feel Jasper. A spark of anger sliced through her. Xxnx Fear. And with so few personal connections, and the freelance nature of her writing job, it was easy to slip away for a few weeks without anyone really noticing. “Okay,” Jasper began, placing his hands on her shoulders and letting them roam toward the base of her neck. Let her dip her toes into the water again, and maybe she’d actually be able to survive in the world again someday. “We don’t have the power to make people do whatever we want.”
Jasper’s excitement flared up at that. Sienna, breathless, could barely handle the rapidly changing emotions swirling through her. He quickly moved on to the woman beside the bouncer. She slid her hand beneath the fabric of her underwear and dipped her middle finger into the slick wetness between her thighs, a
