70. Erus' POV
I walk out of the house and that's one of the hardest things that I have ever made myself do.
My d**k is so hard that it aches and I can't help but be mad at myself for this.
I should have stayed back, I shouldn't have tormented her the way I did.
She has a massive ego, both of us do, and I guess mine is bigger, because I wanted to punish her. She keeps calling me a bully, and I wanted to prove to her that I indeed was one.
I walk into my car and shut the door after me.
“f**k!” I hit the steering wheel.
She has no idea what she is doing to me. She has no idea that I want to loop all of time into an hour and just f**k her over and over again.
Why am I still obsessed with Naya? I could have hundreds of women, but I can't bring myself to forget about her. For sev
