It's been two months since I last saw Freedom. I don't go near her house. The temptation might be too strong for me to ignore. I don't want anything to do with her. She lied to me and that is the truth. All I did was hide an unauthorized blow job. She fcking hid an entire mate and previous relationship. When I finished my shift that day, I went home and changed my number. I didn't want to hear from her ever again. My work phone began buzzing. I looked and it was my ex-mate. I was a little busy making sure Sophia remembered my name over and over. I never asked her if it was real. I never cared. I was feeling her c*nt juices spray all around me and that was all that mattered. A btch can fake sounds all she wants, but the body will never lie about how it feels. She became louder as I became a
