[WARNING: This chapter contains some scenes that could trigger your sensitivity to what happened behind closed doors with people that have dark souls. Skip this chapter if you don't want to read this kind of thing. Thank you.]
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"I'm not going to be okay until I get even!" She promised herself as she took another shot of her drink.
Reagan, wearing nothing but his boxer shorts, lazily watched her from the rim of his own drink. She had called her at noon now the clock on the bedside table showed the time at nine thirty-two in the evening.
They had been humping like rabbits and after she asked for a drink. And once she started drinking, she never stopped.
He thought when she called him, she was just feeling horny and wanted to play around, but once she had some alcohol, he found out that the reason for her calling him was her ex-boyfriend. He scoffed inwardly thinking about how Andrei broke up with her. How boring, he thought to himself.
