Chapter 49 - Mariano (1)

I can still smell her when morning comes. The phantom scent and taste lingering in my lips and nose tell me last night did happen—except it was less than what I would've wanted.

I stood outside her door for two minutes with my back against her door, not wanting to leave just in case she changed her mind. But the woman had a heart of stone. Riri left me in pain, which I probably deserved, but still. I couldn't believe she did that.

After calming myself down—which was a failure, by the way, I had a raging hard-on the whole night—I picked up her underwear from the floor and brought it with me to my bedroom, fully intent on jerking off with it. I'm never returning it to her. I'll probably steal all of her pairs to leave her with nothing and let her walk around commando just to spite her.