Ezra’s pov,
It's been a month since I last heard from my wife, even if I found it strange, I still did not dart my senses towards it.
I know you are about to ask why?
I recall one of my medial outings, where my phone had been buzzing non– stop. But now, I couldn’t help but stare at my blank screen as Vegas took my d**k into his deep throat.
It was relaxing, but my mind was far away.
Vegas's eyes rolled towards mine as my d**k popped out of his mouth.
“Are you alright?” He asked, I nodded, immediately forcing his head back down.
My moan became louder, I stretched towards my phone to observe maybe I had missed her call or something.
I knew Lauren so well, like the back of my palm. I stared at my phone screen as I began to scroll endlessly.
I sighed uncontrollably.
Vegas's hands beg
