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Chapter 40

CORNELIUS

"On the bed, legs apart", I grunted taking a sip of my scotch.

Naked, legs apart, she looked back her eyes meeting mine with desire written over them.

I'd fuck her, sure but looking at the woman on my bed was pitiful.

How long would I continue doing this shit? A month? Years? I mean sex was fucking sex but it couldn't compare to Lydia Ha—

No, I was not going there. She was the past. She was fucking some limp dick in Santa Monica which was saying she didn't give two shits about me.

"Come on Connor. You can't leave me here like this"

Wanda. Amanda. Amelia. Whatever her name was purred like a constipating tiger and I groaned a loud fuck myself for the shit unfolding infront of me.

My glass half empty, I placed the darn thing on the counter and I would have taken the brunette on my bed bareback had it not been for the incessant ringing of my cell.

Whipping out the phone from my pants, the called ID reading Carlos Santana, my heart skipped a fuckin beat.

He wouldn't called if it
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