Twenty- eight

Martha

As I walked away, my heels echoed on the polished marble floors, a sound that grated on my ears. The frustration with Alex consumed me, making it impossible to focus. His overwhelming desire was simply too much for me to handle.

Still, even with my annoyance and anger towards him, I couldn’t really bring myself to fully be mad at him.

The thoughts that flashed through my mind on seeing his bare dick, made my body flush all over again and it made me stutter in my steps. The friction of his length against my core was unbearable, each movement made my clit thrum rapidly and stimulate my body even more.

I decided to push him to the back of my mind for now, even if it was hard to.

Instead, I slipped my hand into my purse and took out my phone, ready to call Star, to ask about her whereabouts. I knew Lucian was already pissed wherever he was and I wanted to know how much damage control I could enforce before he goes batshit crazy.

As I pulled out my phone, my mood grew sour just by