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I walk away.
“You okay, Knox?” I ask.
“Man, I’m doing as best as I can with this thing,” he says. “Want to know something crazy?”
“Go for it.”
“Willow and I were holding hands at the funeral. Crazy.”
“Was that the first time you held hands with a girl?” I ask.
Knox laughs and grabs my shoulder. “Sometimes you’re damn funny, Jax. That’s good stuff.”
He walks off, laughing, shaking his head.
I look toward the direction of the gazebo.
Then I go back inside and grab myself another drink.
I walk through the kitchen and some more of the large house.
I find a hallway and I find a bedroom.
Best thing for me right now is to stay away. Stay quiet.
Have one more drink and lie to myself that it’ll chase away any thoughts of Mila.
I climb on top of the bed and feel the day start to catch up to me.
I’m surprised at how fast I end up falling asleep.
I’m expecting a long night of thinking about Mila.
The taste of her lips - finally.
The little teasing touches of her body.
Feeling her breast. Playing with her nipple.
Touching the soft, warm skin of her body…
Sliding my hand down the front of her pants, over her panties.
How close I was to touching her sweet and tender pussy. How badly I wanted to drop down and thirst on her warm honey. How much I desired to open my pants, pull my thick cock out and show her what she does to me. Let her feel me. Touch me. Stroke me. All before I slam my cock into her body and let her feel what a real man feels like. Show her how a real man fucks someone as beautiful as her.
Now I’m not sure if any of that is a dream or just some passing thoughts.
What I am sure of is the way the sunlight comes through the window above my head, waking me up.
I reach for my phone to check what time it is.
I groan.
Far too fucking early to be awake.
Then again, I think I’ve had enough of Mac and his father’s death.
No offense to Mac and all but I need out of here.
