Shane's Truth by V.F. Mason

Author:V.F. Mason [Mason, V.F.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: V.F. Mason
Published: 2017-08-09T23:00:00+00:00

Shane

I was fucking livid. The morning started great. I had a girl, we had an amazing night, and then some nice family breakfast where even Ren showed up, which made Maggie fucking happy.

But then he had to make a comment about me going to the bar, and I saw how her face changed. She tried to hide it with that brilliant, beautiful fake smile of hers, but I knew her real smile and could tell the difference. His words hurt her, and I didn’t know what to do to make it better. I didn’t try to sleep with anyone after Miranda. I didn’t touch other women here.

Storming back to the kitchen, I found Ren had come back inside to pick up a bottle of water.

All my rage came back and, finally, I had someone on whom I could unleash it.

“What the fuck was that?”

Ren just raised his eyebrows, that fucker. “Whatever do you mean?”

“Why did you have to bring up the bar thing? Or Beatrice, for that matter?”

“Why? Your girl can’t handle the truth?” He smirked.

“There is no truth to handle. I didn’t cheat on her.”

“Right. Well then, I don't see how my comment made such a problem.”

I pointed a finger at him. “This isn’t about Serena and you know it. Your problem is with me.”

“Oh, no shit?”

His sarcastic tone pissed me off even more. I was sick and tired of this shit with Ren, the constant innuendo and hints, and always inflicted at the most inappropriate times. “Cut this bullshit, Ren. Maybe instead of assuming things, we can get to the bottom of what really happened that night.”

His eyes narrowed as he picked up his hat. “Spare me the details.” He made his way to the back door.

“I didn’t go looking for her. She was already there looking for company.”

He didn’t turn, but I saw him tense as he grabbed the door handle. “Shut up!”

Oh fuck no. I wouldn’t play the guilty party anymore. I’d had enough. “She made a pass at me, and since I didn’t care who I fucked, she seemed like a nice choice.”

“I said shut up!”

I didn’t give a shit about the warning and coldness his voice held. He needed to fucking grow up and stop hurting people just because he felt like it. “So if you couldn’t keep your woman satisfied, don’t fucking blame me for it.”

Ren turned, his fist swinging. I did the same, and my fist connected with his stomach. Before I knew it, we were on the floor in a full-on brawl. I was glad to have it all out in the fucking open, and neither one of us held anything back in our punches either. Ren had quite the hit, and he knew where to connect to bring the most pain, I would give him that.

“She was my fiancée!” he shouted, landing a kick to my leg.

“I didn’t fucking know! She was willing, and I was horny! Almost nothing happened between us!” I sputtered the words and delivered a blow to his jaw.

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