Sargent
We drive for an hour before stopping at a favorite restaurant of mine. It doesn’t hurt that it’s owned by a close acquaintance so we have no trouble getting a table.
I had to sit next to her the entire way here because Maddox decided to be a gentleman and let her ride shotgun. Now I have to sit next to her at the table because there’s only three of us and it’s unavoidable.
I keep going back to last night in my head, or more aptly this morning, how I need to do it again. I need to f**k her again and again but what Maddox said before has me worrying. She puts her heart into everything.
I need to level it out with her, make sure she understands that this is just s*x. This is about two consenting adults finding release with each other. This can’t be anything more.
I make a pro
