Author's P. O. V
"Please..."
*Cough*
"Let me try again," *cough*, "I'll do better." The hooker held onto his throat, while going after Alessander. He had tried giving him a blowjob, but things took an unruly turn, when he choked on the man's cock.
Alessander tucked his dick into his pants and left, his face laced with irritation. He ignored the calls from behind and stormed out, pissed off with the outcome.
"Tch," he took out a cigarette from the pigeon hole and lit its butt. "The fucker couldn't even get me hard." He rested his hand on the steering wheel, and kept his gaze on the road, not particularly looking at anything.
I wonder if he ate something.
Alessander thought at the back of his mind, he hadn't been able to fully expel Rowan from his thoughts. Even while he had his dick in someone else's mouth, all he could think about was if Rowan had gotten over his attitude.
