Page 119 of My Temptation (Kingston Lane)

Maybe I should cut a gate in?

No . . . this is only happening one more time, remember?

I jump the fence and shower and then head off to go to the nursing home. I’m just pulling out of the street when I see the dickhead jogging.

My blood boils, and I slow down and lower the car window. “Mason, you’re up early.”

“Thought I’d go for a run.” He smiles.

He’s looking for her.

Well, too bad because she’s safely tucked up in bed with a broken pussy, care of my cock. She thinks she’s one up on me. Well, I’ll show her.

I drive along beside him as I contemplate my next move. “We should go on a double date some time,” I tell him.

“Yeah?” He frowns.

“Me and Taryn and you and a date.”

“Yeah.” He smiles excitedly. “That would be awesome, man.”

Poor dumb fuck.

“I could get Juliet to come,” he offers.

Not half as well as I can.

“Okay, then.” I fake a smile. “I’ll set it up and let you know.”

“Thanks, man. You’re a good guy.”

I wave and drive away; I watch him in the rearview mirror.

“Good at fucking you up, asshole,” I mutter under my breath. “Nobody touches her but me.”

Chapter 13

“Good morning to the lovely Jenny.” I smile as I walk through the reception area.

“Morning, Henley.” Jenny looks over the top of her glasses at me. “Everything okay?”

“Everything’s great.” I walk into my office and begin to unpack my briefcase onto my desk.

I can feel Jenny watching me from the door. “Your voice mail is full,” she says as she leans on my doorjamb.

“Is it?” I sit down at my desk and wince; I swear I have no skin left on my dick.

“You haven’t asked for your messages for a while now.”

I turn my computer on. “Haven’t I?” I log in. “I’ve been busy, I guess.”

She keeps watching me. “You’re different lately.”

I glance up. “How so?”

“Did you meet someone?”

I roll my eyes. “Because the only possible reason I could be in a good mood is if I met someone, right?”

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