Chapter 55
I fucked her hard. Fast. Rough I held her hips and pounded into her without restraint. Her moans were loud. I did not care who heard. I needed this. I needed to feel in-control again.
I fucked her until I was close. Then I pulled out and made her kneel. She opened her mouth and I came down her throat. She swallowed every drop. I watched her do it.
I felt satisfied.
She walked away and sat on the sofa without a word. She did not look at me.
The anger had settled a little. I was about to turn away when something outside the window caught my eye.
A car. Parked right outside my gate.
A bulletproof car. A luxury car. The kind of car that cost more than most people’s houses. I had never seen it before. What was it doing there?
I looked closer. Behind it, further down, there were other cars. Lined up. Waiting.
I stayed by the window and watched. I believed someone would eventually come out. But that did not happen.
Instead, the car started moving.
Not driving away. Just shifting. Rocking. A slow rhythmic movement that I recognized immediately.
I chuckled.
Someone was having sex in that car. Right outside my house. I had done everything. Hotels, offices, bathrooms. But parking outside a man’s front gate and doing it there was a level of audacity! could appreciate.
I watched for a while. I imagined what was happening inside. The car shook for a long time. I watched until it stopped. Then I got bored and turned away toward the kitchen.
I was starving. I had taken out some food earlier to defrost. I put it in the microwave and waited.
That was when I heard it.
A familiar voice. Arguing.
I walked out of the kitchen and stopped in the doorway.
Celeste was standing in the middle of my living room, slapping Seraphine.
I lost it.
But not because of Seraphine. I did not care about her.
It was because of what Celeste was wearing. That black dress. So short it barely covered her. So tight it showed every curve, She looked like she had just come from a night of sin.
My face burned with anger.
But she ran to me. She hugged me. She kissed my cheek and pulled back and smiled up at me.
“Did you miss me?”
I stared at her.


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