Chapter 2

Ryan’s POV

“Oh yes… yes… fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” The girl on my TV screamed like her whole world was shattering apart from the way the guy was pounding into her, and for some stupid reason, I just sat there, staring at the screen like an idiot, letting the sounds get into my head while my eyes refused to blink, my jaw clenched so tight it hurt, and all I could think about was her.

Anna.

I didn’t even know when my hand started moving under the blanket or when my cock started getting hard again, but the second my fingers brushed over it, I cursed and yanked my hand away like I’d touched fire. I wasn’t hard because of the stupid porn. Hell, I didn’t even give a shit about the actors moaning like dying cats on screen. I was hard because I was thinking about my little sister. My fucking little sister.

I buried my face in my palms, groaning in pure frustration as I leaned back against the couch like the weight of the world was pressing down on me.

What the