Bursted!

Daphne’s POV

I was worried and already feeling paranoid and the more I awaited his call, the more depressed I seemed to get.

My phone surely has been ringing but they have all been Rosy’s phone calls and all thanks to Rex who had decided to be a menance.

It hit me to have him locked up but then it would be obvious to him that I didn’t want him here, which wasn’t the message i was trying to pass here.

I wanted him to wait but not make it seem like I’m purposely causing it but rather I wanted him to think I’ve been busy.

“Should I send him in now?” I heard her ask, “no I’m yet to round up my work” I said to her over the phone before hanging up on her to continue staring at the view.

I checked my phone was once before releasing an expressed sigh, he was yet to call after last night.

Did he regret it?

Was I good enough?

The memory of his dick inside me still felt real and I felt dirty for thinking of it while Rex waited downstairs but I couldn’t help it, it was addicting.

As time went on,