Chapter 17

Kent

"My feet are fucking killing me!"

I blurted out as I sat down by Jeff's pool thinking about the way that I left my penthouse like a fucking coward. Or the world's biggest asshole, depending on how you looked at it.

"I don't get it man. I mean all this time and you're still thinking about having big feet. What gives? Being a billionaire and having any woman at your feet not good enough for you?"

I shrugged, guess not.

"It's Sunday. Just relax. What do you feel like doing later?"

Once again, I shrugged as I thought about the way that I treated Emma earlier. I was harsh considering I dragged her down to my place and had my way with her, not once, not twice but all night long and then I forgot about it. Or maybe I'd pushed it out of my head.