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Chapter One
ISOBEL
VANESSA TO JASON: Did you break up with her yet?
VANESSA TO JASON: I know her dad just died but thats not yr fault. We deserve to be :)
Jason’s cum was still inside Isobel when she read the messages on his phone. He was showering after they’d had sex.
They’d been dating for three years. Long distance for the past year since Isobel had come back to the city to be close to her dad after he got the diagnosis. Pancreatic cancer. The doctor gave him six months to live. He made it eleven, only passing away early last week.
Jason came for the funeral. They hadn’t been intimate for almost two months before that, but Isobel had wanted the comfort of being in his arms tonight. After everything with her father, and God, her stepmom, it had all been just too much.
So Isobel went to the guest bedroom and slipped into Jason’s bed without turning on the lights. It seemed like the one thing that might make her feel like a whole, sane person again.
Jason was hesitant to touch her at first. Which only stoked all her worst fears. She’d gotten fat. He wasn’t attracted to her anymore.
So she’d redoubled her efforts. Touching him the way she remembered he liked best. Going down on him until he was hard and thrusting in her throat. Then crawling up the bed and getting on her hands and knees so he could push into her from behind. He liked to grab her hips and pump her hard. She also suspected he liked to watch his big cock disappear between her ass cheeks.
But she wouldn’t let him turn on the light when he tried. He had no idea what bravery it took for her to let him touch her naked body at all. With no clothes to obscure her problem areas, he could feel all her flaws if he brushed down her thigh, or even worse, if he moved his hands up from her hips to her waist.
In the end, though, it barely mattered. It was over so quickly. And the part she’d been looking forward to the most—the cuddling afterwards—was nonexistent. Almost the second he grunted and spilled in her, he started muttering about needing to get cleaned up. Then he was climbing off the bed and heading for the shower.
His cum was still dripping down the inside of her leg when the ensuite bathroom door closed and his phone on the nightstand buzzed with an incoming text.
Which was when she read Vanessa’s words.
Vanessa, her best friend back at Cornell.
Vanessa.
With Jason.
Vanessa and Jason.
Isobel blinked in the dark. Her mind tried to reject the idea even as the evidence glowed on the screen right in front of her.
The screen went dark but then buzzed in her hand again, lighting up with another text alert.
VANESSA TO JASON: to get you thru the lonely nite til you come home
The phone buzzed again with a shirtless selfie of Vanessa squeezing one of her bared breasts and making a sexy face at the camera.
Son of a bitch! Isobel threw his phone against the wall, only feeling marginally better when she heard the screen crack.
And then she yanked the bedsheet around her and stormed into the bathroom. Because enough. She’d had enough. Hadn’t life thrown enough shit-bombs her way lately?
“You cheating bastard!” She jerked the shower curtain back, revealing a startled Jason, foamy shampoo thick in his hair.
“Baby,” he looked at her, his hands going up in a defensive posture. “What are you—”
Baby? Fury like she’d never felt before lit her up inside.
“Get out!” She leaned down and slammed the shower knob, shutting off the water. God, she couldn’t even stand looking at him. Had he been comparing her to Vanessa the whole time he’d been having sex with her? Even the thought of it made her want to scream. So she did. “Get out. Now!”
“Stop. Isobel, I don’t even know what you’re talking ab—”
“What, you tripped and your dick just accidently fell into Vanessa? I saw your fucking texts, asshole.”
