Page 34 of Sins or Secrets
First, it made me seem like more of an asshole, and second, fuck me.When Quinn called me a dick, I recalled the first thing I liked about her, and that made my fucking dick twitch.
Her smart mouth and that fire Monica is talking about are exactly what makes Quinn, Quinn Cambray.The only woman I knew who didn’t take shit from me.
I didn’t get to serve her with a good comeback.Honestly, I wouldn’t have known what to say because what she said threw me off kilter a little and made me wonder what her life was like with Riley Langford.The media didn’t say why they were divorcing, or who filed.
I figured it must have been him because of what happened with her father.Whenever I’d seen pictures, Quinn looked very happy with him.There was no reason to think otherwise since the man seemed to give her everything.
Monica pads over to me with a bright smile on her face, snapping me out of my reverie.
In the skimpy clothes she's wearing I can tell she’s not wearing a bra from the way her breasts move against the silky cloth of her camisole top.I'm also assuming she probably hasn’t got on any panties either from the way the skirt looks.
She sits on the desk in front of me and the skirt rides up her thighs, confirming I’m right when I see the smooth skin of her clean shaven pussy.
“I thought you might need a break.” The cat got the canary smirk on her face suggests she wants a repeat of what we got up to last week.She came here to meet me for lunch and I went back to her place for the day, and night.
The fact that she’s here highlights that thing that I worried about.Her thinking we’d be more than fun.
“I can’t take one.”
“Why, did little Miss Mouth take up all your precious time?”
“No, I’m just busy.”
“What about tonight?”
I need to put a stop to this for a while.I need my head women free to focus on my job and how I’m going to handle things over the next six months.I’m busy enough as it is without the hassle.
“I’m busy tonight. Something’s come up and I need to focus on it.”
She bites the inside of her lip and stands up, annoyance filling her face.
“Are you hanging out with her tonight?”
“I’m not.”
“But you’re seeing her in the morning.What for?”
Great, this is just what I need.“It’s business.”
She gives me a cold hard stare and looks like she's doing her best to hold her tongue.Most likely because of the other thing lurking in her eyes.It's fear. Fear that I'llback out of whatever hook-up arrangement this is we have.
“Okay,” she gives me a tight lipped smile.“Well you know where to find me, and you have my number.”
“Yeah.”
She straightens out her skirt and walks out, heels clicking, her hips swaying side to side, everything about her oozing seduction like she wants to show me what I'm missing.
I watch her go, watching her until she turns down the corridor and I can’t see her anymore.It feels like the universe is trying to tell me that's the very thing I should do.Not see her anymore.
I need to be by myself for a while.I can’t keep fucking to forget and I might be an asshole but I know it’s not right to string someone along, and that’s why I don’t do it.
Now to focus.
I have to find Billy and I have to prepare to meet Quinn tomorrow at the house.
Both are things I’m not looking forward to.
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