Page 23 of Sweet Surrender
“Anything’s bigger than that micropenis you brag about,” I replied,keeping my tone serious. Having witnessed Fox naked on several occasions after we’d shared a woman, I knew for a fact he didn’t have a micropenis.
“Now who’s bitter?”
I smiled. I fucking loved Fox as if he was my own flesh and blood.There wasn’t anything I wouldn’t do for him.
“I’ll see you in a few days,” I said, hanging up and rushing back to mycomputer to see what Savannah was up to.
A rush of panic charged through me as I flicked from camera tocamera, yet there was no sign of my girl in her apartment.
Rewinding the footage to ten minutes ago, an anxiety I’d never feltbefore seeped through me.
Savannah had left her apartment.
She never went out. She didn’t have any friends, and it wasn’t likeshe could pop to the cinema and watch a film, not with her current financial situation.
So where the fuck had she gone?
I drove around aimlessly for two hours trying to find her, constantlychecking the cameras to see if she’d returned.
She hadn’t.
Short of parking up in town and searching for her in everyopen bar, restaurant, andshop, I gave up,and made my way to her apartment, determined to put a tracker on her phone, or onher,so I always knew where she was.
Using my key, I let myself into her apartment, and the smell of vanillaand coconut wrapped around me. I took a deep breath, inhaling her intoxicating scent, and counting the minutes until Savannah would be with me permanently, but even with her scent wrapped around me, it didn’t stop the rising panic of not knowing where she was.
An hour passed of me waiting not so patiently. I was debating aboutgetting back in my car and driving around again to see if I could find her when voices sounded from outside. I recognized Savannah’s dulcet tones immediately, only she was laughing.
I’d never heard her laugh before, but it was a beautiful, lilting noise,and one I wanted to hear every day until the day I died.
But that moment of bliss was ruined the second a male’s voicesounded, followed by Savannah squealing and her key unlocking the door.
Jumping from the couch, I bolted to the bedroom, making it there justin time to see my woman burst through the door, locked in an embrace with none other than fucking Trent McAllister.
Evidently, my warning to stay away from her fell on deaf ears. Itlooked like McAllister was going to have to learn the hard way.
Rage burst to life under my skin as I watched them through a crackbetween the door and the jamb as they started ripping each other’s clothes off, oblivious to my presence.
The need to storm over to them and beat the living shit out of Trentwas all-consuming. Who the fuck did he think he was, touching what belonged to me?
The scumbag said something to Savannah, and they shared a laughbefore she squealed again and bolted toward the door I was standing behind. Seconds later, the door flew open, and Trent shoved Savannah onto the bed.
The two of them were still too engrossed in each other to notice meslip inside her closet and pull the door to, leaving it open a fraction so I could witness what was about to happen, even if it was tearing me apart.
Savannah shuffled on the bed, and as she did, she shimmied out ofher jeans, revealing that she wasn’t wearing any underwear. For a moment, Trent didn’t move. He stood over Savannah, mesmerized by her exposed body.
I couldn’t blame him, my Savannah was fucking stunning.
The rage pounding through me intensified when Trent pulled acondom from his wallet. But rather than taking his time with a delicacy likemy sweet Savannah, he quickly removed the remainder of his clothes and rolled the condom over his cock before climbing on top of her.
I couldn’t stop the growl from leaving my throat. My hand flew to thecloset door, ready to stop Savannah from making a mistake, but I froze when her head snapped to the closet.
The breath left my lungs. Even though Savannah wasn’t about to getfucked by me, her dazzling green eyes shone brightly with heat, her cheeks flushed, only this time it wasn’t from embarrassment.
My feet were rooted to the spot, even if a freight train was about tobarrel into me, I still wouldn’t have been able to move. I couldn’t fucking wait until the moment she looked at me like that, and only me.
Trent muttered something to her and turned her head beforesinking his dick into her. The moment she looked away, the hold she had over me broke, yet I couldn’t find it in myself to ruin the moment. I wanted to know what Savannah looked and sounded like when she came.
Watching him fuck her was like watching a gruesome car wreck. Ididn’t want to see it, yet I couldn’t turn away from what was happening, and with every thrust he made, my anger settled deeper into my bones.
