Kat T. Masen

I mean, fuck, accidentally grazing her tits had me hard for the rest of the night, but I had to remember I was married.

fool me once, shame on you, fool me twice, shame on me.

I can’t see the resemblance apart from our eyes. She has light brown hair like mine, but today she’s blonde. I can’t keep up with her ever-changing hairstyles. Typical woman, of course.

She turns to look my way, and the most beautiful deep chocolate brown eyes meet with mine, and the second our gaze locks, my heart stops, the beats now at a complete standstill.

This can’t be.

“I could’ve introduced you as my partner, but that sounds like we’re lesbian lovers or something.”

“I love you, Charlie Mason, mother of my future five children.”

I’m losing control, ready to walk over and show him who the fuck she belongs to

It’s Charlotte who has been missing all along, and now, I’ll stop at nothing until she’s completely mine.

I want him to feel the pain I have felt for years.

I want him to understand how much hurt he’s caused me.

And more than anything, I want to scream at him for everything he has put me through.

“So, I’m guessing Charlie and you were more than just friends back in high school, hence why you can cut the sexual tension with a dil… um, I mean, chainsaw?”

“It’s a little complicated,” I retort, hesitating.

Where’s he going with this? And was he about to say dildo?