TOGETHER FOR A NIGHT

ibido, hence my lack of interest. So instead of helping me, he had gone out of his way to find out if he c

our stuff out of my

d slap the smug look off his face. Or throw the hot tea at him. Instead I strolled over to th

stretching his arms above his head as

by next week or I'm

ng over me. His brown eyes darkened as he reached out to tuck my hair

n, don't be lik

ive my point home. "I let you treat me like crap. It's time for you to go. You cheated on me not just once, but for alm

His presence was stifling me. Every time he touched me images of those same

s on the pill. Those hormones couldn't possibly be all go

own. Don't come crying to me to help you with anything. We both know you suck as an artist. Nobody

getting the best of me. "I'

s absence wouldn't necessarily cripple me financially. I did have a strict budget tho

as funny how a breakup could bring out the bitter in a person. Daniel rarely showed emotion, nothing fazed him

were no more. May

ut up with all your crazy tendencies. I can't believe you put your art before our relationship. Three damn years down the drain, because you

our filthy dick up another woman's vagina, Daniel. Not me. Yes, I neglec

blue in the face, but what good would t

r and watched him pull the biggest suitcase we owned from on top of the dress

er gotten drunk was with him. After that, we'd hunted for my first apartment together. Later that year I'd gone on my first vacation in

ester sweater?" he asked, b

the hamper and emptied all its contents onto the carpet. After he'd sorted out his clot

"I need you to pick me up in 20 mins. I'll text y

ll you go

ven care? R

o you?" Again there wa

back and forth through his dark curls and sighed. Standing at the foot of t

robably not. He was most lik

et your wat

ic to talk about considering the anger I felt simmering beneath the surface. I'd gotten it for him two

" He forcefully shut his suitcase,

t h

took up my dirty clothes and

was good

enched as he took one last look around the room. He had what I considered to be above average manly features. A squared jaw, broad forehead and a strong

he suitcase as he lifted it to the floor. I looked aw

the air between us. Unsaid. Unheard. I hated him for cheating on me. Hated that I ha

ren

ad at him. "D

somethin

roat. I swallowed. "Please, there is no nee

hrill sound filling up t

re running away and curving the

right now. I didn't want to say goodbye. Didn't

ith a young woman. A stunningly beautiful youn

I'm here to p