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“Lydia, did you hit the lottery?”

I laughed hysterically. I was nervous.

Curtis wasn’t laughing.

“No, it’s my friends car.”

He folded his arms. “Your boyfriends car?” His eyebrow arched.

“No, silly. Well I better get going. I have to work today. I’ll see you next week.”

His eyes were sad. I felt terrible. I turned walking toward Valen who was holding the door open for me. I was relieved when I didn’t see Hayden inside. I watched Curtis face as we drove away. I remembered telling him I didn’t have time for a man.

“Ms. Carmichael.” Valen cut into my thoughts.

“Yes.”

“Does Mr. Gaster know about Curtis. Bottner?”

I cleared my throat. “Yes, I mentioned him to Hayden.”

He smirked through the rearview mirror. “Does Curtis know Mr. Gaster is your boyfriend?”

“No! I mean no,” I said calmer.

“I already let Curtis down nicely. However, I told him I didn’t have time for a boyfriend, then Hayden happened. Hayden doesn’t take no for an answer. I walked out on Hayden this morning and he still has you driving me around.”

“Ms. Carmichael, he’s not going to stop caring for you because you have a misunderstanding. He’s not a boy he’s a man. And a man doesn’t let his woman run around the city without protection.”

“Valen, protection? Forget it I will ask Hayden. Are you Hayden’s friend as well?”

“Yes. I was friends with his cousin Sebastian first. He introduced Hayden and me.”

Valen parked in my apartment parking lot. I stood at the front door waiting for Valen to finish checking every room of my apartment.

“Valen, you don’t have to mention Curtis to Hayden!” I yelled.

He smirked, walking toward the door. “See you at 7:40 this evening.”

I stuck my head out of the door. “Bye.”

I locked the door, undressed, and climbed into bed. Grabbing the pillow Hayden slept on, squeezing it in my arms. My nose captured his cologne. Fuck, I miss him. My eyes closed reminiscing on how he ate my pussy before we went out to dinner. Shit, it was the fucking best. My pussy muscles tightened, thinking about how good it felt to cum. The way his eyes met mine as he sucked up all of my cum. Yeah, I belong to Hayden. I need to own that shit. The only reason I don’t, he keeps pushing me to quit my job. I need him to let it go for now. Once I believe we will be ok together as a strong couple, I will quit.

CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR

HAYDEN

Lydia left again. Strolling through the living room toward the open kitchen, I noticed all the keys were in place.

“Shit!”

She didn’t take one of the cars. She must have taken public transportation or Uber.

Quickly, I dialed Spencer.”

“Hello Mr. Gaster.”

“Spencer, Lydia!”

“Sir, she was walking out of the door I asked her if she was expecting a ride, she replied yes. I knew what to do, I had Valen carry her to her destination.”

My eyes closed as I exhaled, running my hand over my wet hair. “Good! Valen needs to take here where ever she has to go today. I will pick Lydia up from work.”

“Of course, sir.”

I tried laying down, closing my eyes. I couldn’t. I was disgusted with myself for being stubborn and not backing down. Everything is a process with Lydia. I can’t push too hard.

My blue eyes stared at the sculpted ceiling trying to keep my mind off Lydia. I like having her here with me. I was eager to see here again.

I awoke at 8 a.m. making stock trades and conference calls from home today. I didn’t feel like going into the office. I also had everything I needed for my meetings in London, England.

Tasting her the other night, left me wanting to taste her again. After she came, I licked her pussy clean. Damn she tastes delicious. I want her to sit on my face once she lets me in. This weekend her body is mine.

I hate the sadness in her eyes and how undeserving she feels because of what she did for her family. I don’t want to go a day without seeing her.

Valen paid me a visit this afternoon. I puffed on a cigar while holding a crystal glass of vodka in the other hand. Valen sat across from me in the living room holding a cigar and a glass of whiskey. Despite it being a windy day, the sun was heating up my condo. The sun beamed through the floor to ceiling windows. “Before I call Sebastian. What happened with Lydia today?”

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