The rest of the days went by in a haze. There was nothing to do or think about. Don made sure of the former and for some reason, Jay was not responding to my messages, hence the latter. The door to my room creaked open, and I didn’t need to look up to know it was Don. He approached my bed with slow footsteps.His hand brushed over my shoulder as he leaned down to kiss my forehead. His hand brushed my cleavage and I almost thought that he would squeeze one breast until his touch disappeared but I did not hear him leave the room. “I’m leaving for two weeks,” he said “I’ve packed already. I just want to know if there is anything you’ll need while I’m gone?”I watched his dark eyes scan me on the bed, waiting for a response. Could he tell that I resented him? I did not want to feel bad for him but I did. No matter what Don said or did, he could never make me feel better when I was hot by another person who should have n
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