Fighting Dirty

I wake up to a warm body draped along my side. I smile as the foreign feeling of happiness radiates in my chest. Everything comes rushing back as Rockys scent fills my senses. Not Olivias. My happiness bursts like a broken dam. Not because Olivia isnt here. But because as I realized it was Rockys body against me, I still felt satisfied. Because I didnt feel the misery of Livies loss. Because all I can feel now is shame. My first instinct wasnt to miss Liv. It was to enjoy Rocky. Link and Rocky's story continues in part four of five in the Dirty novella series. This is part four in a five-part novella series. *Due to sexual situations and violence, this series is recommended for 18+.