Chapter 50: Asher
The moment my seed pumped into her, my senses resumed.
Shit!
What have I done again?
My anger returned in a hundred fold and this time, I couldn't even bring it in me to blame her. There was no alcohol in me to blame.
So the only thing left to put the blame on— was myself.
I blamed myself for losing control. I blamed myself for having s*x with her again and even more— I hated myself for liking it.
I hated that even at that moment, my c**k still throbbed, begging for a second round!
"f**k!" I cursed under my breath as I pulled away from her.
I quickly fixed my pants and without sparing her a glance, I walked out of the kitchen.
My legs continued moving, my mind completely detached from the rest of me as the guilt and anger flooded me.
I couldn't believe myself!
