I noticed her squeezing the sash of the kaftan in her right hand. “Why did you have sex with Ellen?” I wasn’t sure how to answer it, especially ...ince it had been going on for a while now. “You do realize that she’s married, don’t you?” she asked before I could answer the first question. “She’s the mother of your friend, she has a family,” she declared as she stepped even closer to me. “What makes this OK?” she yelled at me and pushed me back. I almost fell onto the bed but caught myself. She. ’ I smirked, automatically assuming that it was from him. I had gotten him good during our last encounter. I remembered back to the Jack Daniels incident and smiled. I picked my exhausted ass up off the couch and walked to my bedroom, stripping along the way. I grabbed a clean towel from my bed, and proceeded into the bathroom, kicking the shower on. Waiting for the temperature to be perfect, I pulled my hair up in a ponytail, and then stepped in, letting the pounding hot water pummel my weary. More

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