Making Our Way Back by Jennah Thornhill

Author:Jennah Thornhill [Thornhill, Jennah]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-11-24T00:00:00+00:00

Kane

“Y ou stupid fucking bit….” I cut the call. How could I have not known the phone was ringing, more to point, that Sophie had accepted it. What is she playing at? Better yet what the fuck am I playing at? This should never have happened, I shouldn’t have let this happen. I’ve just risked everything for a quick, meaningless fuck with a women I fucking despise, a woman that I’m getting divorced from. I look up at Sophie, just as she’s righting herself, slipping back into the coat I brought her, I hadn’t even noticed that I’m still hanging out of jeans until I see her look at me from head to toe with a mischievous grin on her red pouty lips.

“Do you want more? I’m always willing you know that Kane, baby.” I try to hold back the vomit that’s just made an appearance.

“Fuck… Shit….. just go Sophie...before I say, or do something we’ll both regret.” I roar at her. I can’t even stand looking at her anymore, she makes me feel physically sick.

“You know where I am if you ever need anything again.” She nods her head towards my desk, winks at me and blows me a kiss before she leaves my office, shutting the door behind her.

I place my ass back down on my office chair, banging my head a couple of times against the damn desk in front of me, which only a few moments ago was accompanied by Sophie’s ridiculously fake breasts, thinking how I found myself in this mess in the first place. Oh yeah, that was down to me, letting my dick do all the thinking for me, and Sophie’s superb timing. She has a knack of turning up when I’m pent up and my heads all over the place.

I’m beginning to think staying at Lucy’s and explaining my freak out would’ve been a lot less painful, for both of us.

All of a sudden two enormous factors hit me in the face like a fucking steam train. I forgot to put a condom on whilst I was fucking Sophie….

“Shitting hell.” How the fuck could I have forgotten my most sacred rule. Always wear a fucking glove on the end of it, there are no excuses not one. Alec taught me that many years ago, fuck, he’d be disappointed in me if he could see me now. He’d smack me across the back of my head and give the same lecture I’m used to hearing for him.

That’s twice now, although not using one with Luce was different, she just isn’t just a random fuck. She’s mine. How long for now, remains to be seen.

I’ll have to deal with this sooner rather than later, preferably without Lucy ever knowing, about the condom issue that is, because my guess is.. She already knows about the fucking part, which brings me back to. How? Thinking back to where I placed my phone just before Sophie showed up at my office, I remember I put it on silent.

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