Chapter 12
He thought he’d handle it better this time. After two whole weeks away he should have handled it better.
But when he came into the white bedroom and found her bent over and naked on top of the bed, he knew it would be even harder for him this time. Looking at her in this position made it easy to believe she’d been here ever since he ran out on her two weeks ago. Just waiting for him to take her again.
And f**k did he want to take her again.
“I can’t stop thinking about you,” she’d typed.
But that was an understatement as far as his situation was concerned. She’d occupied his every waking minute since he’d seen her last. All he had thought about for the last sixteen days was her. Was this.
He put the mirror in place and set the timer on her phone for an hour. But that was
