Page 58 of Nursing the Alpha
I’m sorry. I’m ruined without you.
Flynn:
You sound so convincing. Almost like you mean it.
Me:
I do mean it. Baby, please.
October 24 – 12:47 a.m.
Flynn:
Do you really expect me to believe you’re sorry?
Me:
I know you don’t. And I can’t blame you.
Flynn:
Say it, then. Say the truth.
Me:
You’re right.
I wouldn’tbelieve me either.
Because the truth is… I’m not sorry.
I loved every second of watching you. Every sound you made. Every drop of your milk I took while you slept.
Flynn:
Sleeping? You drugged me.
Me:
Yes, I did because I knew it wouldn’t hurt you. And I don’t regret it. When I came, it felt so fucking good. I only wish I’d had the guts to come on your beautiful pecs while you were sleeping.
Flynn:
Finally.
Me:
Let me in.
Flynn!
Flynn, please.
October 25 – 1:18 a.m.
Flynn:
No milk tonight.
