11. TYRONE

For the first time in years, Bella and Michel were having a fight. They were full-on yelling at each other—something that has never happened in all the years I knew them. They fought like any normal couple would but their fights had never reached this level.

Swallowing, I turned onto my back and stared up at the ceiling.

Longing settled inside me, making it hard to focus on anything else. Sometimes I wished that I had a woman of my own, someone to talk to about my own problems.

I knew that the possibility of me finding someone who wouldn’t judge me for who I was and what I liked were slim. Bella shared the same interests which was why we started the relationship in the first place.

As the years passed I had just accepted the fact that I wasn’t going to find anybody for myself. But things had changed.

With a sneer, I sat up and ran my hands through my hair. It was getting harder to stop myself from dreaming of her. I couldn’t remember the last time I had woken up from a wet dream