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Oh,thatkiss. My lips tingled at the memory, and I closed my eyes, refusing to succumb to Logan’s mouth again, even in my mind. I slung my bags into the boot of my car and dragged my phone out, checking the time.
Nine am.
“No time like the present,” I said, getting into my car.
Carlisle lived in a sprawling house with six bedrooms in the rich part of town. His room overlooked a golf course and then, beyond that, a lake. I parked my car beside his mother’s Range Rover and let myself in as I always did.
I could hear a workout video being played somewhere above me, and I rolled my eyes. This family was obsessed with fitness and looking good, yet another reason I often felt out of place here.
Walking towards his room, I stopped and took a deep, steadying breath.
What am I doing?!
It’s better this way. Turn up when he least expects it—
“Oh myGod, yes!”
I froze, my mouth drying as I stared at the heavy oak door in front of me.
More grunts, and the sound of a hand on bare ass, then skin slapping together as the headboard slammed against the wall.
I couldn’t help myself; I twisted the door knob. The door opened a crack, and it was then that I saw all I needed to.
Carlisle had some girl on all fours in front of him, his arse moving faster than butterfly wings as he repeatedly slammed into her. Her blonde hair was wrapped around his fist as he tugged it back, slapping her ass.
“Yeah, like that,” the girl moaned dramatically.
I was paralysed, rooted to the spot.
I backed away, but the door swung open, alerting the rutting pigs to my presence. Carlisle whipped his head round, mid-thrust, his eyes widening when he saw me.
“Shit,” he muttered, pulling out of the girl who glared at me.
“Who areyou?”She demanded breathlessly as Carlisle glared at me.
“What the fuck are you doing here?” He snapped, dragging me away from the bedroom.
Honestly, the audacity of thisprick.
“Getoffme,” I hissed, tears stinging my eyes.
“I said I was meeting youlater! Fucking hell,” Carlisle swore, his eyes meeting mine for the first time.
I swallowed the anger in my throat and pushed myself away from the wall.
“Go back to your bedroom. Because I’m done.”
“I’ll call you later,” Carlisle snapped. “If you’re lucky.”
I whirled on my heel to tell him to fuck himself, but he had already stormed back into his bedroom, no doubt to finish off inside the blonde waiting on his bed.
I walked down the stairs numbly, stumbling out to my car in disbelief.
How have I been so stupid for so long?
One thing was for sure.
I need a fucking drink.
