"f**k no," Lena repeated, scrambling backward off the bed, wiping his c*m from her face with the back of her hand. "You think I'm going to be your exclusive little plaything for sixty days?"
Alex sat up, confused. "That's not it."
"That's exactly what you're saying!" She grabbed her clothes from the floor. "Sixty days of me being only yours, and then what? You disappear to another country and I'm supposed to just accept that? It's always about control with you!" She pulled on her skirt angrily, not caring that his release was still drying on her skin.
His jaw tightened. "I fired you for a good reason—"
"And I'm supposed to thank you for making choices for me without even telling me?"
Cold silence settled between them.
"You know, sometimes you need other people's help in seeing what y
