Chapter 52

I am starting to feel strangely detached from reality right now, emotions numbing out and my brain keeps tugging back to Sophie and wondering what she’s doing right now, how she’s reacting to my leaving her there. I never even brought my cell to text her, not that I should. Natasha would fucking castrate me if I whipped it out and did that.

I can’t do a thing except follow through and talk to Natasha before I go home and talk to her and try to salvage what may be left. Sophs will be hating on my like crazy and that thought alone makes me feel sick.

“Yes. I was.” I won’t lie. I would have gone through with it without hesitation. If I stayed up there, I know I would still have followed through even now. I can’t get the feel of her off my body.

“It’s because I don’t give you sex enough isn’t it, because we are stale in that way? Do you love her?” Natasha moves towards me, no longer howling, but still gulping hard with a torrent of tears washing her face, she looks dev