Nothing makes sense.
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"Casey could you take Andrew to the room for a bit," he took the little boy from the hi-chair and him to his mother and kissed the top of his head and her chick. She wanted so badly to stay and hear what this woman was on about, because she was not sure she could trust anything Alexander told her after she left. I mean, it's obvious they are lovers, she is very pretty, obviously much younger than she was, she probably doesn't even have a child. She couldn't go back to his bedroom now that his lover was back, could she? She took her son to her old room fighting the edge to cry the whole time. She couldn't hear everything, but she could hear that this girl feels wronged and betrayed, she felt bad about being this woman's source of pain.
She was going to end things with Alexander because she didn't trust that he wouldn't do the same to her when she isn't a shiny new toy anymore. She stayed in her room even after she had heard that this woman had gone. She was ashamed, she was ashamed of not seeing the signs, ashamed of being the other woman. She went to take a shower, trying to avoid Alexander. As she stood under that shower head letting the hot water envelope her, she realized that nothing makes sense. She had been living with Alexander for months and she had never even once suspected that he had a lover, she didn't call, heck he never even received text messages, what kind of relationship did they have? One that would have him arrested for being with her, was she blackmailing him?
She stayed in the shower trying to hide from the world, feeling so exposed. Her stomach rumbling brought her back to reality, she was about to have breakfast when the woman came in, she remembered her name was Cara, he said it a few times in a pleading voice as she was screaming.
She went into her room and got dressed into a pair of black jeans and a white t-shirt and then went on to make herself a sandwich, she had decided she wouldn't ask if he didn't offer any information, she would just act like nothing happened, as much as it pained her, it would hurt more if she lost the only person in her corner right now. In New York all alone, no friends besides his friends, no family, just half a million dollars and a little boy that was used to Alexander more than his own mother.
Alexander came to join her in the kitchen, he didn't know what to say, he just pulled her into his arms, she could feel the anger melting away, she couldn't have it. She pushed him away and he could see the anger clearly written on her face. "Okay I'm sorry about today, Cara had no right barging in like that, but I also understand where she is coming from, she is trying to protect you from me," he said making less sense by the minute. Nothing makes sense when she was around him, or was it just her life that made no sense and she was just projecting. "Alexander you don't have to bullshit me, you probably even planned this," she was angry to think straight, "...I get it man, you starting the night shift, we don't have to pretend like last night meant anything, I lost my memory not my mind." "Wait...what are you saying?" he was not at all sure what was happening. "You didn't have to get your girlfriend or whatever to make me back off, the night shift was enough to make me not expect a relationship from you," she snapped ready to chop his head off as she cleared the table. "Girlf...what? That is my younger sister Cara," he hurried to clear the misunderstanding, he could also see how she could confuse her for his girlfriend if she didn't know they were brother and sister, they looked nothing alike and the fact that she has a key to his apartment. Just then it dawned on him, everything else that Casey said, she didn't think they were together after the night of passion they spent together, his eyes took on the dangerous darkness that scared her and turned her on at the same time as he walked towards her, trapping her inside the kitchen, he asked in a deep as dangerous tone "...now what is this about last night meaning nothing to you." "I...Ale..." she couldn't even finish the sentence and his lips took hers in a deep possessive kiss that got her weak in the knees, he unzipped her pants and put her on the kitchen counter to peel off her jeans. "Casey you are mine and no one else's, your boyfriend or husband better stay where he is, I'll kill him if he comes back with some misguided claim over you, he had is chance, you're mine now," such words should have scared her, but for some twisted reason she found them flattering, she liked it, in fact, she was turned on by them. "I...Mhmm," she moaned as he kissed her neck, he f****d her like a wild animal on that kitchen counter. She felt him claim her as his hot juices flow into her, good thing Sam forced her to get the contraceptive she was on. While still inside her he searched for his phone and made a call.
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