Chapter Thirty Eight

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Henry was taking a sip from his glass filled with bourbon, the one that Cassie’s father was producing and although he was a shitty person he still made excellent alcohol. He groaned, he was shirtless so the muscles on his chest was pretty visible and his veins too.

He used his other hand to press the head of the brunette kneeling in front of his crotch and taking all of him into her mouth softly and with so much satisfaction.

He gulped from the glass further as he groaned; he was enjoying himself and living in the moment. The excitement was rushing through him and he started pushing her head harder, almost choking her.

Suddenly the door to his apartment flung open and he paused and turned to give it a quick glance before stopping the girl,

“That’s enough, get up and get out!” he ordered before dropping his glass on the small centre table next to him while still keeping his eyes on the door.

The girl quickly put her on bra a