Twenty One
"f**k," Richard swore under his breath as he got off the bed and pulled on his pants, muttering "Great bloody timing!" He looked at Sophie. She was stunning, sated and flushed from their lovemaking. "You don't have to come out. Get some sleep, I will update you in the morning," Richard suggested, knowing full well that she would not listen to him. He threw the dress to her when he saw her getting off the bed. "I need to know, Richard." He nodded and stepped out of the room, softly closing the door behind him. Chad was not to be seen anywhere, but Richard knew that he must be dumping his stuff in one of the guest bedrooms. He went into the kitchen and started on the coffee. Chad would want one and he definitely needed one after being pulled away abruptly from Sophie and her warmth. He hear
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