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“I’m sorry...” she rasped. “This was a bad idea.”
“Which fucking bit? Having him here or having me here?”
She moved her hands away, stared up at me. “All of it.”
Her answer cut me way more than it should. “Fuck you, then. Find some other chump to be your fucking guard dog.”
I’d reached the main door before she spoke again.
“I’m sorry, Callum.”
I froze. Embarrassment burned, flaring in humiliation at the way I’d wanted her. Leaning up against the other side of that doorway, knowing she was just an inch away. My cock in my hand as I’d listened to the noises she made... the soft lace of her thong between my fingers, the gusset tight against my nose. The smell of her so nice. What the fuck was she doing to me?
She stood, towel hanging loose as she made her way towards me. She stepped over the discarded scrap of underwear, so far away from the heap of her clothes on the chair.
“You were at the door, weren’t you?”
“My cock’s not fucking scabby, by the way. I’m not diseased, just fucking skint.”
“Christ, you heard that?”
“Don’t give a fuck what a cunt like that thinks anyway.”
“He doesn’t really think that. It was just talk.”
“Don’t give a fuck either way.” I stepped back inside, away from the door. “Why d’you bring me here?”
“Just in case...”
“Bull-fucking-shit.
She stared over, eyes wide, mouth flapping as she tried for words. She gave up, sighed and shrugged. “I’m sorry about all this. Let me get your cash.”
She fumbled around in her bag, pulled out the money. More clean, crisp notes ready for the Stoneys’ fucking pockets. I hated it. All of it.
Her cash felt like shit in my hand. I stared at it while she grabbed her clothes, reaching down for her thong and scurrying on through to the bedroom.
“You can go now,” she called. “He’ll be long gone.”
My fist clenched around the cash, crumpling it to shit. All I could see was that cunt, his smug fucking face, making her gasp and beg.
Jealousy grabbed me in a chokehold, frying my fucking brain.Myname. I wanted her to screammyfucking name.
I flung myself into the bedroom with as much force as I’d knocked them on their fucking asses. Sophie Harding spun round in shock, eyes like saucers as I charged. I threw the cash at her, and the flurry of notes bounced off her sweet fucking tits.
“Don’t want your fucking money.”
She gathered it up, shoving it back at me. “Don’t be crazy. You earned it.It’s yours.”
“You can’t fucking buy me, not for this shit.”
She shrugged, eyes defiant. “Just take it, will you? Spend it on Casey if you don’t want it.”
I forced her backwards, slamming my fist into the wall above her head. “Liked winding me up, did you? Wanted me sniffing your dirty fucking panties like a desperate fucking animal? Is that what you wanted? Hey? Wanted to make a fucking prick out of me?” I walked away. “You’re a fucking joke.”
“I’m not making a prick out of you!”
“Feels fucking like it.”
