Sanford’s scent, heavy with alcohol, filled her senses as he carried her into the bedroom, depositing her onto the bed.

Tonight, he was more demanding, lacking his usual gentleness.

Maggie bit her lip and had sex with him.

Exhausted after the prolonged encounter, she heard him murmur something in his sleep.

“Aryana, don’t go.”

The following day, Maggie stirred awake, her gaze falling on the still-slumbering figure of Sanford. She gently extricated his arm from around her and eased herself out of the bed.

ached as she rose. Swiftly,

caused her discomfort to intensify. She

ex-girlfriend; the woman he

still preoccupied with thoughts

herself, Maggie entered the bathroom to freshen up, glancing at the clock

o’clock. If she Lingered any Longer, she would be late

contemplating for a moment, she shot

be making breakfast. Anything to eat at

Will you come down to eat?” Rosalynn’s response

there? Will I be intruding on your

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