NORMANI

"Very well then. You have me where you want me so what is it?"

He smirked. Gorgeous Bastard. "No way, little one. Where I want you is under me, naked and moaning. Oh how I've missed your moans."

Stupid idiot. I got up ready to leave.

“No don't go. Please sit. I want us to talk. Where is your children’s father?"

“What is your business? He has nothing to do with you so I really don’t get the reason for your absurd question.”

He took a deep breath. “I know you see me as an enemy but I’m truly not your enemy.” I scoffed, “at least not anymore. I’m asking for the sake of the children. I want to be in their lives as a friend. I really genuinely do care about them and I can’t imagine not seeing them ever again.”

“No fucking way, Byron. You have no fucking right. You will stay away from my children. Bad moral corrupts good manners."