He Did It Again Didn't He Novels & Stories

All I felt was rage at the man who nearly destroyed me, and I wanted revenge. Did beating the shit out of him feel good? Fuck yeah it did! But did it solve anything? No. We are truly mated, our souls bound to each other, and instead of being a team and cherishing each other, we are ripping each other’s throats. ” With some intense sex in-between!” Diana added to the list of shit I did NOT want to deal with. I got the library somewhat hastily cleaned up, and my new lawyer was going through the whole trial process. While he was talking, I grabbed a pen and paper and wrote down the key witness I needed to set the record straight about Colin.

Okay, that was a first! "So, do you still have your job?" Ryan asked as soon as I appeared. "Yeah, I guess so," I smirked, feeling relaxed. "Hmmm...You were gone for a while," he stated as if he was indicating something and kept eyeing me up and down "Oh my god, I did not fuck her again." I blurted out of pressure under his scrutinizing eyes. "Jeez, Alright!" He laughed and was about to get back to work, "Whoa wait a second, did you just say 'again'?" Holy crap!

"No, I think it's real. You did fuck me, right?" "Hmm, I think I forgot. Did we do it? I can't be so sure about it." He smugly states. I whack his chest. "Come on, don't tease me!" "Let it be real if you think it's real." He tuts. "I fell asleep, though, so I didn't know for sure." ✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧

How on earth did he know that? "And how do you know that?" I questioned him. He froze slightly then he sighed and shrugged. "I was there." he said in a low tone. What? "You were there?" I asked him. "Yes, I was there." He answered again slightly annoyed that I was repeating the question. But I asked again. "You were there?" "Yes. I was there." He said it taking his time with each word as if speaking to a child with a hearing problem. But I think I had more than a hearing problem. So I asked again. "You were really there?"

It wasn’t possible. “He didn’t do it.”

Just when my blood went cold, I heard his voice again - "Well, I certainly don't want you to get hurt," he mumbled. "A hooker in Juicy Lou used to tell me that sex kills and I guess it's true after all." Then, he took a pause and looked down at me. "I won't do that again," he said. I frowned and I couldn't believe what I had heard. "What... What did you say?" I asked. "You've heard me," he said. "I want to hear it again," I said.

I was finally alive again. "Want to go back? To her?" he asked, his tongue flickering long and slow again. Damn. "Fuck no. I don't."

"Hmm, how is that? 'Don't stop, baby.'" Then he laughed like a madman. While he was happy, I couldn't understand what he was saying. "What 'don't stop baby?' What's that?" "Huh? You don't remember?" I shook my head. "Weh? That's what you said when our second round just finished. That's why we ended up doing it for four times, baby." "What the h*ll!" He laughed at me again. I was stunned at the ceiling and tried to remember other details of what happened last night. I don't remember that I actually said that.

While Zachary gaped in shock, Gary warned, "Don't blame me for not going easy on you if you continue to stand in our way." This time, Zachary didn't try to block our path.

I'm so doomed if he does! He sighed. "I won't do it again." THAT'S COLD AF! But, he didn't tell them the truth. Why?