Cooper
Heaven and hell, all wrapped up into one tidy evening.
I chugged my third cup of coffee, the second of which already had my stomach churning with acid. But there was no help for it. It had been a sleepless night, and I had a full day of work ahead of me. If only I could get Corinne out of my head for two f*****g seconds, I’d be golden.
And if I could wipe away the memory of her running out of my apartment like her ass was on fire last night, I’d be extra golden.
Fuck.
The evening had started promising enough. At least, that’s what I’d thought at the time. But the more I ran it over in my mind, the more I wasn’t sure. Our agreement had been for no-strings s*x, and what had I done?
I’d made it a date. Cooked her dinner, even. That was personal. More personal was my mouth all ove
