SOLAYNE
He had his back to me and didn't bother a glance my way. But I knew deep down he was aware it was me who just walked in.
My grip tightened around my bag strap as I moved forward. I should head to the staircase and just go to my room, but that seemed impossible for my legs.
"So, you sleeping with your staff now?" I stopped somewhere in the middle.
He was leading his glass to his lips and didn't pause. But there was something rough about his movement.
"Why don't you tell me; how was it? Was she a good f**k? I bet you just made her entire dreams come true 'cause I'm damn sure that b***h has been dying to get your d**k in her—"
"What do you want, Solayne?" He spoke with a kind of roughness I found strange on him.
If I didn't just see a woman walking out of his house, I'd have th
