Chapter 22. The Feelings

Richard was still holding me. He knew me, he knew me too damn well. "Here... give me your keys, let me put your stuff inside. Let's go, I'll take you back to your place. You're in no condition to drive. I'll take a cab back. Come on."

I was too sad, too tired to argue with him. All these mixed feelings that I have towards James, being a sugar baby, my frustrations with my parents, Ashley and Nicole, and also Richard.

Fuck!

Why was he being nice to me? I thought we were done.

"Richard, why are you doing this? I thought we were done. Your mother wouldn't want you to be seen with me." I asked him once we arrived at my place. He shrugged and gave me my favorite white wine, while he helped himself with a cold beer from the fridge.

"I still care about you I guess, and Ashley can be such a bitch sometimes. Look I'm sorry okay." He moved closer to me and hugged me.

"Are you good Lor?" He cupped my face and kissed my temple.

"I am,