Chapter 315
THERON
Sylvia flushed. Her lips tightened.
"Well... yes," she said. "It was a stupid, stupid mistake. It's something I regret every day. I'm sorry. Is there a chance we could get back together?" Across the table, she reached for my hand. "I promise if you give me another chance, nothing like that will ever happen again."
I pulled my hand back.
She registered the movement. Her lips turned down at the corners.
"You're only saying that because Willa is in the picture now," I said.
"It's not just that. Theron, you deserve someone much better-"
"Who says Willa can't be that someone?"
Sylvia moved impatiently. "Oh, you know what I mean. I've got nothing against Willa but in the grand scheme of things, she's a nobody. No offense. The girl by your side should be someone matching your status. Someone like me."
She reached for my hand again. This time I let her hold it.
She went on talking about how sorry she was, how she would make it up to me if I let her in.
I barely listened. My thoughts were elsewhere.
I found myself shooting glances at the entrance of the cafe, half hoping that Willa would walk in. I wondered if she would get jealous seeing Sylvia holding my hand.
I shook my head to clear it.
Damnit! What was I thinking?
"No?" I heard Sylvia say in a tone of great surprise.
I snapped my attention back to her. She probably thought I had given her the answer to some question I hadn't even heard.
I massaged the back of my neck.
"I was trying to straighten out a kink in my neck," I told her.
"Oh. Could you-"
I stood up and said, "I'm leaving."
I counted out some bills, placed them on the table and left the café just as Sylvia started to protest.
In my room, I paced like a caged animal. Then I dug out a red rubber ball that was supposed to help relieve stress.
I forced myself to sit. I threw the ball at the wall and caught it.
I did this again and again, focusing on the motions and not on my confused thoughts.
Still my thoughts got louder and louder until I couldn't quiet them anymore.
Now Sylvia was obviously desperate to get back together but something just didn't feel right.
I grabbed my phone, unlocked it. For half a minute my thumb hovered over Willa's name on my contact list.
Was it good idea to call her? Check in on her? Just to see where her head was, to make sure she wasn't doing anything stupid.
That asshole, Lucian, could be very persuasive when he wanted to be.
I recalled our conversation this morning. Willa had been more concerned about Lucian than she had been about me.
I threw the phone on the table.
I would not text Willa. I didn't want to seem desperate.
That didn't mean I would let Lucian win this round though. I would teach him a valuable lesson; that he wouldn't always get what he wanted.
Someone knocked on my door. The stress ball bounced off the wall and fell to the floor.
"Who is it?" I said, moving to the door.
I jerked it open. Sylvia was standing outside.
She had on a trench coat reaching her ankles. It wasn't buttoned or belted.
When she moved her hands to her sides, I could see she had nothing but flesh coloured panty hose, a low cut bra and a pair of matching panties on.
I dragged my eyes back to her face.
She made a move to come in. I shifted so I was blocking the entrance.
"What are you doing here?" I demanded.
She bit her bottom lip.
"I know you have a girlfriend," she said. "But I was horny..." She let the trench coat fall open some more. "I want you, Theron."
I stared at her, battling with myself and with the stupid feeling of guilt that continued to torment me.
I dragged Sylvia in, shut the door and glued my lips to hers. She made a sound of longing and triumph in her throat.
As her tongue explored my mouth, she reached down and cupped my groin. I was already sporting a hard-on.
She suddenly pulled away. I reached for my belt buckle.
"Let me," she whispered through lips red and swollen with kissing. "Let me."
She went down on her knees, pulled my trousers down and took me in her mouth. I groaned and pumped myself in and out.
Her tongue swirled around the nut, teasing, tasting.
I pulled her up, placed her on all fours on the bed. I drove cock into her warm sheath hard and fast in a punishing rhythm.
I focused on the pleasure and let it drive out all other thoughts.
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