14
AYLEE
The hotel door slammed shut and I regretted ever answering the phone. Jason had been on edge all night and the last thing he needed to do was go out and get into trouble. I feared his trouble would involve stuffing his c**k deep inside another female. The thought made me sick, which surprised me. I guess I had some things to reassess.
“Adrian,” I answered, hoping he couldn’t hear the distress in my tone.
“Aylee, it’s good to hear your voice. I’ve missed you.”
“I’ve missed you too. How’s it going up in Maine?”
“Good. I visit your uncle regularly. He misses you. I told him I was going to call you and give you the good news.”
“Oh yeah? What’s going on?”
“I’m taking a job in New York. One of the hospitals down there needs a thoracic surgeon. The money is good and I’ll be makin
