Alec.
When Riley mentioned that she was going to her parents' house, I didn't think she was serious. However, when I returned a couple of hours later, she was gone. Jackson said she missed them, but I knew that wasn't true.
I shouldn’t have pushed her, but my mind kept drifting back to the memory of having her, her soft skin, and her perfect pink plump lips pressed to mine. Her moans of pleasure and the way she said my name.
It's been three days since I've heard from or seen her, and I've been trying to keep myself busy. So far, it has been working, but today I woke up in the worst mood. I've already managed to make my assistant cry by shouting at her because she forgot to inform me about the meeting I had planned.
When I arrived at the meeting, I had to endure an hour of pure torture.
