Chapter 25

Connor

I could not sleep after that.

Not after her taste was still on my tongue.

Not after her scent lingered in the air every fucking where.

Not after my dick throbbed in my pants hard and angrily and I couldn’t use the bathroom because she was in there and when she came out, I waited for her to sleep.

Which was hours, but I didn’t want a repeat of what happened and not be able to control myself like earlier.

Now that I’ve had a taste…

Fuck, can I stay away?

I hate her… every time I say this, it sounds like a lie.

Even worse than when she says it.

I tossed on the uncomfortable couch and sighed, again.

Seeing my mother always put me in a bad mood, she, her friends and their fake plastic daughters and my sister, Violet.

Now there was something else bothering my mood. Aubrey.

Why do I put myself in such situations? I have to cut my mother off. She has done so much damage, I have faint scars to show for it.

My father never had to see her unless they were to be in public together so why