Lila's POV
I left the gym on shaky legs, my heart still racing from what Jax had just done to me behind the towel closest. His fingers had felt so good inside me — thick, confident, and knowing exactly how to touch me. The way he whispered dirty things in my ear while other guys were working out just a few feet away made everything ten times more intense. I was still soaked. My panties were completely ruined, and every step made me feel the slickness between my thighs.
I forgot to say thank you.
The thought hit me as I walked down the hallway. I hadn't thanked Jax for the money, for the kiss earlier, or even for what he had just done in the gym. My mind had been too foggy with pleasure. I needed to find him. I needed to at least tell him how grateful I was… and maybe ask him what all of this meant.
I wandered through the dorm, looking for him. My uniform felt tighter than usual, my nipples still sensitive from the excitement, and my pussy kept throbbing with leftover need. I turned a corner and stopped in front of the top-floor suite where Jax, Miles, and Theo lived.
The door to Jax's bedroom was open.
I froze right there in the hallway.
Jax was inside, his back to me. He had just come out of the shower. Water droplets still clung to his broad shoulders and ran down the strong muscles of his back. He was completely naked. His ass looked firm and powerful, and when he turned slightly to reach for a towel on the bed, I caught a glimpse of his thick cock hanging heavy between his legs.
My mouth went dry. A hot, pulsing sensation flooded my pussy instantly. My heart started beating so fast it felt like it might jump out of my chest. I couldn't move. I just stood there, staring, my thighs pressing together as fresh wetness coated my already-drenched panties.
He looked so strong. So perfect. The memory of his fingers inside me mixed with the sight in front of me, and my mind filled with dirty thoughts. What would it feel like if he bent me over right now? What if he pushed that thick cock into my wet pussy while telling me how good I felt?
I swallowed hard, my breathing shallow. My hand unconsciously pressed against my lower belly as the ache between my legs grew stronger.
Suddenly, a warm breath brushed my ear from behind.
"Enjoying the view, Lila?"
Miles's soft, calm voice whispered right next to my ear.
I flinched hard, a small gasp escaping my lips. Panic shot through me like electricity. My face burned with embarrassment. I had been caught staring at Jax while he was naked. Miles had seen everything.
Without thinking, I turned and ran.
My legs carried me down the hallway as fast as they could. My heart pounded wildly, and my soaked pussy made every hurried step feel slippery and sensitive. I didn't look back. I just kept running until I reached the stairs and hurried down them, my breath coming in short gasps.
What was I doing?
I had stood there like an idiot, staring at Jax's naked body, getting wet all over again while Miles watched me from behind. The shame burned in my cheeks, but underneath it was something else — excitement. The image of Jax's strong back and thick cock was burned into my mind. And Miles's quiet whisper in my ear had sent another jolt straight to my core.
I stopped at the bottom of the stairs, leaning against the wall to catch my breath. My thighs were trembling. My panties were so wet that I could feel the slickness starting to run down my inner thigh. I pressed my legs together tightly, trying to calm the throbbing ache in my pussy.
Why did my body react like this to all three of them?
Jax's fingers in the gym. Theo's teasing touches earlier. And now seeing Jax naked while Miles caught me staring. Each moment made me more helpless. I couldn't resist them. Every touch, every whisper, every look made me wet and needy. My mind kept filling with dirty fantasies — all three of them touching me at once, praising my soft body, making me come over and over.
I looked down at my uniform. The short hem had ridden up a little from running, and I quickly smoothed it down. My heavy breasts rose and fell with each fast breath, my nipples hard against the fabric. I felt exposed, even though no one else was around.
Part of me wanted to go back upstairs and face them. To thank Jax properly. To see if Miles would say anything about what he saw. But another part — the shy, insecure part — was too embarrassed. What if they thought I was weird for staring? What if Abigail was right and I really was just a girl taking advantage of them?
I took a deep breath and tried to steady myself. My pussy was still pulsing with need, the wetness making me uncomfortably aware of every movement. I knew I had to finish my shift, but my mind was no longer on cleaning. It was on them.
On Jax's naked body.
On Miles's whisper in my ear.
On how helpless I felt every time one of them touched me.
I straightened my uniform one more time and forced myself to keep working, but my steps were slower now. Every hallway felt like it might lead me back to one of them. Every corner made me wonder if I would see Jax again… or if Miles would appear behind me with that calm voice and knowing smile.
My body was still hot and wet, my heart still racing.
And deep down, I knew I wasn't really running away from them.
I was running because I was scared of how much I wanted to stay.