Chapter 37

EMILIO

I watched as Sarah slept soundly on the hospital bed, her breathing was at a slow pace and very calm.

Yes we were back. It was already past midnight.

It was such an eventful dinner date...a date? Did I just call that a date?

Probably it was.

Normally Sarah is not the kind of girl I would go out with at all.

I love my girls crazy, wild, seductive and provocative.

If Sarah were to be like other chicks I took out, I would have had my cock in her mouth instead of a pizza. We would have been smashing in the toilet whilst our food laid untouched and cold.

She would have probably given me head once we were in the restaurant. I mean it was dim and we sat at the back.

Just the thought was enough for a boner to spring out.

But unfortunately Sarah is not like that. She's everything I'm not. Daily, I try to convince myself that this girl is nothing but a cheap whore but it feels more like a lie every single time.

She doesn't act like a whore. I don't even enthrall her. Which is so stra