49. Taking her from behind

Vera’s POV.

He walked away with her. With that devil in sheep’s clothing. With that slut!

My heart hit thunderously against my chest. I hate this feeling but it won’t stop.

Not even when I’m bumping my ass on Mr. Ethan’s manhood. Everything I’m doing here, I’m not aware of it. I’m just angry.

I feel down. All I keep thinking is how inadequate I am for David.

How he prefers another woman to me.

I can’t help it.

Who knows what she’s doing to him?

Who knows how he’s taking her from behind…or on top of her or from the side.

Jeez, these images fill my mind.

I don’t know when Ethan skates his hands up to my breasts and presses.

I swallow as he pulls me closer, not aware of the tears aiming to force their way out of my eyes.

His stubble—his gray stubble bites into the skin of my neck as he kisses me.

I close my eyes but not from the sweetness of his touch. No. It’s me trying to stop the tears from falling.

I can’t describe how much I want David. How much I want him to reciprocate this fire