His Baby, My Revenge
I tuned him out, placing my chin in the palm of my hand, and tapping my fingers against the tabletop.
“What the hell…” Rowan’s voice dragged my attention back to the screen, where a photo of Ophelia riding Rowan flashed. He tried to quickly change it, but another popped up, this one of him nailing her against the wall of his office. The next, her on her knees with his cock in her mouth.
Compared to Az or Finn, he was average at best.
“I’m so sorry,” Rowan sputtered, trying to shut down the projector, but it seemed his remote had died.
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