Page 28 of Cass' Vow

The thing with Cass though is different. She’s never gone out of her way to grab my attention. She just automatically has it. She’s had it from the first time I ever laid eyes on her.

The fact that I had to chase her in order for us to get to where we currently are now, amazes the hell out of me.

Her smart mouth catches me off guard sometimes too. It makes me want to push her against the nearest wall, slide into her wet pussy and fuck her until she screams my name.

She has vulnerable moments as well though that pull my heart to pieces.

A woman like her shouldn’t be jumping at the slightest touch of a hand.

The mother fucker that did that to her, that took away her trust, needs ripped to shreds until he’s unrecognizable to even his own fucking mother.

“You okay in here? If looks could slice that onion, it would be shredded already.” She giggles, walking into the room.

“I’m just trying to show it who the boss is.” I grin as she laughs some more.

“Yeah, okay. I give you five more seconds before the onion wins this round.”

“We’ll see about that!” I growl.

I make it through several more slices before the onion shoots juice up directly into my eye and I can’t hold it in any longer.

As the tears roll down my face, I grab my eyes and try to wipe them.

Which is an even bigger mistake.

“Oh fuck.” I groan, trying to see through the tears and make it over to the faucet.

Cass never once moves to help. Not that she could anyway.

She’s bent over the kitchen counter, belly laughing so hard she has her own tears to contend with. I think about fucking her against that kitchen counter but first I have to get this onion juice out of my eye.

Didn’t I already say this woman was going to be the death of me?

Well, I kind of take that back.

This woman is going to watch me die by onion juice and laugh until I take my last breath.

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