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My body convulsed as I came apart, slumping over on the dresser and crying out. It seemed to go on and on forever, but finally, it ended. Oden kept stroking, intending, as always, to give me multiple orgasms.
I reached back and placed a hand on his chest, attempting to push him off me. He didn’t budge, of course, so I pulled away, causing his dick to slip out. A shudder of pleasure rolled down my spine as it did so.
Focus, girl. Now is not the time to be dickmatized.
“What’s…wrong…” Oden asked sounding out of breath.
I tugged my dress down with more force than was necessary, before whirling around.
“What the fuck is this?” I held up Isobel’s peacock earring, the very same one I’d complimented her on earlier today.
Oden stared back at me in confusion, which only further infuriated me.
“Let me rephrase,” I began, trying to keep my voice from rising. “Why the hell is Isobel’s earring in your bedroom?”
His dark eyes went to the earring, then back to me, and he scoffed.
“Kerenza…”
I shook my head.
“You know what? Fuck this. Don’t bother explaining.”
Tugging on the hem of my dress, I made a beeline for the door.
“Now, wait one minute. Don’t leave,” Oden called.
I kept walking.
My hand closed around the door handle, and just as I pulled it open, Oden’s arm stretched above my head and pushed it right back shut.
I whirled around and glared at him. His pants were around his ankles, and his dick, still hard, jutted out in front of him.
“I can explain,” he said.
I rolled my eyes. How many times had I heard those very words coming from the mouth of a cheating-ass, lying-ass man? Too many to fucking count.
“Look,” he began, but I held up a hand, cutting him off.
“I am not about to have this conversation with you while your dick is out. Pull up your fucking pants!” I snapped.
Oden looked down as if he’d just remembered he was naked. A sheepish look came over his handsome face as he pulled his pants up. It took some doing since he was still hard as a rock.
“You were saying?” I prompted, crossing my arms defensively.
We were standing in such close proximity, I could smell the salt in his sweat. I stepped backward, wanting to put as much space as possible between us. I didn’t get far before my back touched the door.
“Kerenza, I don’t understand what’s going on here?” It came out more as a question.
I uncrossed my arms to hold up the peacock feather earring.
“Then you’re just as confused as I am, because I don’t know why my co-model’s earring would be in your room!”
His black eyes locked onto the earring, and he glared at it with such intensity, I half expected it to burst into flames in my grasp.
Sighing, Oden raked a hand through his hair.
“I was going to tell you—”
