Silent treatment

Reiner's POV:

Just what the hell is her problem.

I spread Vera's legs wider as I pounded into her harder and faster.

Vera covered her mouth with both hands to stop her moans from escaping.

But my mind wasn't in what I was doing. I kept thinking about Laura.

My hip moved faster and faster, rocking bodies into Vera as I placed every agitation I was feeling into her.

Her maid clothes were scattered all across the floor along with my clothes.

I opened my eyes and stared at Vera's face, I couldn't help but notice I was imagining Laura to be her.

She's in my head again.

This is the third time this week this was happening. Ever since I got back from the hospital, any woman I got ontop, my mind replaces her face with Laura's.

I hated it. I hated to see it.

Why can't I get that woman out of my mind? What sort of witchcraft did she cast on me?

I can't have a good f*ck without her face creeping up in my mind.

Suddenly I stopped grinding my body on Vera and I pulled out and got out of t