chapter 22

Irene's POV

Why would Ethan behave this way almost choking the life out of Clifford, I guess he doesn't like seeing men around me, but I don't want to get him pissed, I love him so much that I don't know if I could do anything to displease him.

I laid on my bed, mesmerizing in the kiss that I and Ethan just had, the feeling was sensational and I couldn't deny the fact that I wholesomely gave him my full consent to kiss me, wished he could kiss the walls of my cunt.

"Irene I would like to have a word with you" My mother interrupted my thoughts as I turned to look at the head that held my door from shutting.

"Not in the mood for that" I retorted, she was the least of my problems and I wasn't ready to have a fruitless conversation or a conversation that would end in long quarrels or misuse of words.

"What do you mean?, Don't you dare speak to me in that rude manner" She was surprised at my choice of words. I didn't care a bit since she was against my choices ever since I was born, I