Alexander
This was a bad idea coming here. I told Tate I should come when she wasn’t around, but he told me it would be fine. How wrong he was. It wasn’t because I was afraid to face her. It was because I knew if I saw her again, I’d want to f**k her again. I wanted to throw her on the table and rip that dress off her the second I saw her. Bend her over and slam my c**k in her p***y…punish her for leaving the way she did.
“Did you f**k my sister?” Tate asked as I walked back into the room.
“What? No, why would I f**k her?” I spluttered.
“You did. You’re forgetting one thing about me, I can always tell when someone is lying. So, tell me the truth. Did you f**k my sister?”
“No.” I clenched my teeth standing nose to nose with him.
“Good, keep it that way. We don’t need you distracted wh
