"Did you get your answer?" He asked her as he placed a comforting hand over hers."No, he called me a sinking ship and tried to rationalize him leaving me. I didn't feel like hearing any more, so I  hung up." "Good for you." He felt proud of her and her new found confidence towards her ex."What ?” She was shocked by his reaction. "I said good for you.You don’t and didn’t need him. This man left you, and then calls you and tells you that you were the problem. A man like that is not a man at all. He is a fool. He was a fool to leave you, and he is a fool to think a beautiful woman like you would do badly without him." She smiled at the conviction in his voice as he spoke those kind word

She was grateful to Inigo, she thought as he placed one last kiss on her forehead and left her alone in her apartment.She walked out into the living room and sat on the only piece of furniture she had in the all white area. Tonight would be one of the hardest things she had ever done. She hoped no one would guess or worse make her feel less than because of her strange relationship with Lev and Inigo. Her mind was becoming bogged with the many scenarios that could play out at the dinner party, and all of them ended with her in tears. She knew she was being dramatic and her overactive imagination was going to get the best of her if she didn't get a hold of herself. The only way she was going to ever know how people reacted to her in that social situation was for her to attend the function. She leaned back on the sofa and prayed for the strength to at least act

"Let me feel that mouth," he groaned, as if it was the hardest thing in the world to say. She obliged him and put his c*ck in the back of her throat. He moaned the further his shaft went. She slurped on it, bobbing up and down and she heard his moan increase in volume. He grabbed her neck, and she knew he was enjoying it. He yanked her hair and held it in his fist as she stared him in the eyes as her wet mouth went up and down on his hard c*ck. He moaned."You little b*tch." He moaned to her and grabbed both sides of her head and began pumping in her mouth faster. She loved how that curse word sounded coming out of his mouth. She took deep breaths through her nose so she wouldn't gag. She whimpered as she kept up with his rigorous rhythm. She felt Inigo behi

She hadn't seen the figure standing behind her.  "I didn't mean to scare you,” said the voice.  It was Dean. He stepped into the light and Coral could see him. He looked different tonight. He wore a dark-colored jacket. Coral couldn't tell if it was black or navy blue. A faded baseball cap covered his head, and his eyes shifted from left to right. Dean made Coral feel uneasy, and she unconsciously took a step back. "Dean ? What are you doing here?"  "I wanted to talk."  "Talk ? About ?" "You know what about Coral," he looked exasperated with her short tone and quick fire questions,  "Look, can we go somewhere and talk?"

"Where are we...""My place. Yours isn't safe any longer.""He wouldn't..."  She stopped talking mid-sentence. She could no longer speak about what her ex-boyfriend was or wasn’t capable of doing. Him just attacking her taught her that.  “You’re right,” she agreed.They reached their destination fifteen minutes later and walked inside Inigo’s newly acquired home. Coral didn’t recall acquiring this home for him. She didn’t recall this property ever being listed.  It was very masculine and sleek.  It somehow reminded her of him. Inigo was carrying her purse, and she looked down and noticed she was barefo