Baile
Baile watched Modise’s quick retreat. Hurt radiated through his heart. He’d expected his words, but it still hurt to hear them. And to hear them a few minutes after the most amazing s*x of his life…that was really bad.
Baile took a deep sniffling breath. And all he could smell was Modise. He sniffed his clothes, the bastard was all over his skin. He reeked of him. The urge to wash Modise off him gripped him.
God, he needed to shower again.
Fuck!!!!
He wanted to scream, but he held it together. It’s not like he expected anything better from him. He just didn’t expect it so soon.
Baile wiped at the tears that filled his eyes. He took a deep calming breath, knowing there was no other way to avoid this.
And he did put himself in this situation after all.
“I knew,” he whisp
