Chapter 8 - SophieNightfall has bathed the house in near total blackness, save for the little path lights that are strategically placed in outlets throughout the home. It’s just enough light for me to see as I navigate the stairs and head toward Colton’s office. I pass the den on my way and confirm he’s not in there. Perhaps he couldn’t sleep either and he’s gotten up to work. His blankets were strewn across his bed like he’d fought with them. My guess is that he attempted sleep, just like me, and lost the battle.
His office door is open and a lamp provides a swath of soft light. I hear grunting sounds and my stomach lurches.
I step around the doorway and I’m utterly shocked at what I find.
Colton is sitting in his leather chair, his pants are undone and his thick c**k is standing proud
