Reality

Alley POV

"I spent enough time playing with you. I need to get back to work. Be gone by the time I'm done showering." His voice was so rough it made me shudder. It was pointless, no matter what happened he would push the idea of us out of his head.

The way he let himself lose control only pissed him off more. He was realizing he actually had no control when it came to me. I couldn't help but smile thinking about that.

I heard the shower turn on and peeled myself out of his bed. I was half tempted to just rollover and go back to sleep, but I knew he would come out even more enraged. I gathered my clothes then used his second bathroom to make myself not look freshly fucked.

I closed the front door just as I heard his bathroom door open. A part of me wanted to run to him and just say "It's me, Alley".

In the back of his head, he had to of known by now, but refused to let himself realize it. He was so far lost in his own world of sin he didn't see anything else around him. No matter how