Chapter 15

“Tell me about the first time you had sex with Morgan,” Deidra coaxed. Thank god. I was sick of listening to the sex my husband had with a woman almost twice his age. It was sick, disgusting, and I didn’t find anything erotic about it.

“It really wasn’t Morgan that I was pissed at,” Drew started his story. “It was her fucked up grandfather who didn’t know shit about business. I had this deal in the bag, it was a done deal. He put a stop to it, it wasn’t enough. ‘What do you mean, it’s not enough. It’s a 50% margin. That’s a crazy deal,’ I argued on the phone with him.

‘It’s not enough, you’re willing to accept nine grand less than what we were asking. Split it with him and we have a deal.’

There was no splitting it with him. He took his money and gave it to my biggest competitor, not to mention the publicity that Camron Jewelers was going to get off it. Callaway needed to stay the fuck out of my shit. He needed to have a heart attack and join his fuckhead son.  By the time I’d made it home I was furious. She was just coming in from the pool when I walked in. I watched her pull the towel over her body, catching Rebecca from the corner of my eye. I turned and looked at her; she scurried from the room like an obedient servant. ‘Move the towel,’ I demanded in some sort of angry voice. She shuddered and moved the towel, divulging a beautiful bikinied body. 

‘Where are you going?’

‘I was going to shower,’ Morgan said defiantly.

‘Go,’ I ordered. I had one quick call to make and then she was mine for the entire night. ‘I watched her shower and walked up to her room before she was finished. Laying on her bed, I thought about Callaway screwing my deal, my mother, and about Morgan’s fucking dad and the last time he had touched me. You would think a boy of seventeen would have stood up for himself. I didn’t. I was a pussy little coward. It’s different when things happen to a guy. Girls are dainty and vulnerable. I felt like a coward. I wasn’t the nine year old boy locked in an office with a priest. I was seventeen, practically a man. I could have done something. Michael used to tell me I liked it, that’s why I never stopped him. He was unstoppable, unless I wanted him to take it out on my mother. I didn’t want that,” Drew explained.

I didn’t want to hear what he was about to talk about. I wanted to hear more of how Michael was with his mother.

“Not only was I already pissed about losing a major deal, I had to go and make it worse by thinking about my fucked up life and Michael. Morgan didn’t have a chance in hell,” Drew admitted.

I sucked in a deep breath, anticipating what I knew he was about to tell Deidra. I wasn’t sure how I felt about it.

“Shaking my head to rid the recollections, I looked up to Morgan, wrapped in a towel. My heart was racing from the anger that I felt toward her father, and instantly it resonated from him to her. I took no mercy on Morgan that day, the day she lost her virginity. The day that I officially made her mine.”

“That wasn’t the first time we had sex, Drew,” I interrupted.

“Yes, it was,” he argued.

“No, you did things before that time,” I reminded him.

“Yeah, but I didn’t actually have sex with you until that night.”

I didn’t continue the argument. I’d do it later, when Deidra wasn’t sitting there. Evidently he was under the assumption that giving it to me up the ass before that, didn’t really count. Whatever, I guess it doesn’t really matter. I shut up and let him continue.

“Pulling the chair from her vanity, I parked it right in front of her where I made her sit and spread her legs,” Drew continued. I still couldn’t believe he was able to talk like this in front of Deidra.

“I watched her play with her pussy for a long time, still trying to rid the thoughts of Michael. Spreading her lips with my fingers, I ordered her to rub her little nub faster and harder, and then dared her to come. I knew she was going to come, I wanted her to come. Every time she would try and shift her fingers a bit, trying to cease the impending orgasm, I made her move them back. Smiling when she came, I knew I could punish her, not that I wasn’t going to anyway. I made her bend over in front of me and spanked her until she wore a nice layer of my handprint on both her ass cheeks. I finger fucked her ass, after making her tell me that she wanted me to, grinding my erection into her ass as I did. After making her tell me that she wanted me to fuck her pussy, I ordered her to lay on her bed and spread her legs. I never thought about her being a virgin or the pain that it would cause when I vehemently forced into her. She grimaced in pain and jumped away from me. I didn’t care; I pulled her hips and thrust deep into her. She no longer wanted to come, she wasn’t enjoying any of this, but that was okay to me. It wasn’t about her. She wasn’t here to find pleasure. The second I felt the sensational building, I pulled my bloody cock from her pussy and pushed her to the floor. I stroked my hand savagely, transferring blood to my palm. Rubbing my head over her lips, it wasn’t coming. I shoved her back to the bed, pumped in and out of her like a crazy person, and ordered her back to her knees.

‘Go clean up,’ I dominantly requested after painting her lips and coating her tongue with my come. Flipping on my computer, I watched her cry, curled up in a naked ball on her bathroom floor. I laughed, feeling good about what I’d just done and how I’d made her feel, then showered myself. She was hopefully feeling everything I had ever felt and then some. This became the norm. I could have gotten used to it other than the fact that I still had Skyler on my ass and after six months, I was sure Mr. Callaway wasn’t going to die anytime soon. That’s how long I was able to keep her from Skyler. That’s how long she was graced with my presence, my house, and all the luxuries that she was not entitled to.”

“She didn’t have a choice,” I chimed in, not sure how I felt about Drew’s purpose in life becoming a need to hurt me any and every way he could.

“I know, love. I’m not speaking of now. I’m talking about then.”

“And when did Skyler find out about your wife?” Deidra asked.