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I questioned my sanity. I didn't understand why the man was avoiding me.
I found myself at night remembering his naked, muscled body with his hard shaft at full attention, standing by my bed. I remember his hard, thick cock and how much I wanted to suck it. Then he went down on me, and I was lost.
That is when your brains left the building!
I wanted to feel all that pleasure again. I wanted to feel his rock-hard body against mine. I wanted to feel his strong arms around me.
Every night since then, I was wet with memories of Trev, skin-to-skin.
By the fourth night, I had to steel my nerves. I knew no matter how much I wished for it, that one night would never happen again.
Well, that's why they call them one-night stands, silly! Love ‘em. Leave ‘em. Dream about ‘em for the rest of your life. Oh, well. It's true I am surrounded by men just passing through, after all.
It took all I had to stop myself from thinking about Trev, but I eventually did. I didn't see him, but I didn't care either; he wanted to avoid me, and I wasn't bothered anymore by his actions. I only wished I had been true to my words and not gotten involved with my guest.
I woke up one morning to banging sounds coming from downstairs.
What the hell?
What could possibly be going on? I put on a robe to cover my jammies since the noise worried me enough that I didn't take the time to get dressed. When I went down, I saw a van and a man up on the roof of my lodge. I had no idea who they were, who had sent them, or what they were doing.
And why the hell do I not know anything about this?!
"Excuse me!" I called out to one of them. "What are you guys doing?" I asked.
"The job, ma'am," he said. It angered me, as I was in no mood for jokes. When he saw I didn't find his attitude to be humorous, he apologized. "I'm sorry, ma'am, we were asked to install a dish and Wi-Fi in one of the rooms here," he said with a politer tone.
"And who made such a request?" I asked, my anger slowly rising.
The thought that someone hadalsodecided to do modifications to one of my rooms and not asked for my consent infuriated me so much!
"It says here a ‘Mr. Adams’ requested it." The man said, looking at the file he had in his hand.
Hearing that Trev was behind it made everything so much worse than it was. To think he had avoided me after our night together and hadalsoavoided the need to havepermissionto alter my lodge? To do something like this without first consulting me?
Oh, HELL no!
Did he think because we had sex he could do whatever he wanted?!
All the while he had been avoiding me, I had let him be. But now? He’s gone too far. That was the height of it. I marched up to his room with purpose, banging on his door.
He opened up and before he could say a word, I lashed out at him. "What kind of games are you playing here? What gave you the right to make an installation without first informing me about it?" I shouted at him.
He looked at me like I was insane, and it made me want to go for his neck. His air of superiority was even worse than before. He looked at me like he wasn't going to dignify my question with a response. I was livid. I felt like I would explode with the rage I felt inside of me.
“You are ruining my lodge!” He just stared.
“You have no permission from me,the owner,in case that has not become clear to you who I am, to make infrastructure changes to my property! Get down there right now and call these people OFF!”
I stormed out and knew Trev was following. Outdoors again I yelled,“You up there, get off the roof, get off MY roof right now!”
Trev nodded up to the guy and waved him down in agreement.
“And you,” jabbing a finger in the air toward Trev, “Who do you think you are? This is not your house! This is not your property! Stop playing games with me and my lodge! This is NOT your business!”
Trev was getting a little nervous.
Damn straight he should be nervous.
