CHAPTER THIRTY ONE

As she made toast and fried bacon, the sweet aroma diffusing around the kitchen, she knew she'd be lucky if it even tasted like cardboard to her.

She wasn't even sure why she was doing this to herself.

Because this wasn't how she'd envisioned herself after the progress she'd made with the object of her every desires.

But the nagging reminder that she'd let that said object of desire and the pleasure that only him can bring her cloud her priorities was a high crashing.

She'd left Riley all alone too, to be in his arms. 

That shouldn't count as much since the girl had slept through every minute of it like a log but it served to prove just how much she'd let pleasure mess with her responsibilities.

'But it had felt so good' her subconscious whined only serving to conflict her.

She let out a string of colorful curses as the heat from the pan she'd just picked up si