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Chapter 36

Fredericks POV

I knew I shouldn’t be offended, not at the very least that she wanted me for sex—can you imagine that?—and the way she altered the word, like it was at ease on the verge of being spoken.

‘Just sex’, that was all I was to her, ‘just sex’ so I went out of my way, all the long days and nights, going to the station and getting myself embarrassed before that twap of a boyfriend, and all I did it for was sex!

Who was I kidding? It was way more than just lying with her; I wanted her all to myself, and I couldn’t give a name to it. I didn’t want to admit it either, but she got me googling how I felt and why I felt that way, and it wasn’t about sex.

A day without her felt like my life was being sucked out of me. I had so many scenarios in my mind, even to the extent of browsing about aliens and missing people, that I went rogue! Fuckin rogue!

I had lust for so many women, and I knew what lust felt like, but what I had with Joan was way more than sex; why couldn’t she see that?

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