After the deed, I rolled over to my side feeling extremely conscious that I had whispered that to Grant. The post-o****m disgust. I felt extremely ashamed of myself. So much that I couldn't even bear to look Grant in the eye. I believed Grant sensed it because he hovered close, pulling me closer to his body.
"I feel like crap." He confessed brushing his abrasive mouth on my ear.
"Why?" I wondered, flushing bright pink as his length bonked at my butt.
"I treated you so bad all this time. I had no idea my jealousy could get the better of me. I'm sorry Lucy." That said, he pulled away. I felt the weight of the bed disappear and heard footsteps clink clanking on the floor. The abrupt change made me turn in Grant's direction and I found him walking around instead of resting.
"Shouldn't you
