Tasting All My Mates

400-The Lost Mate Returns

“If you don’t want to sleep with me, just let me know.” He was screaming and

walking around. I was getting more anxious about his constant nagging.

“It is not like that,” I murmured, steadily lowering my head and calming myself

down.

“Then what is the problem? Are you missing him again? Do you think about him

when we are doing it?” His statement and aggressive tone made me raise my

face and look at him in silence.

“No!” I shook my head, feeling cornered. I would never do that. That is

disrespectful.

Enter title…

“Really?” he grunted, approaching me and grabbing me by my arms. “Then

what the hell happened tonight?” He shook my body despite me giving him a

look that I didn’t appreciate him holding me like that.

“Let me go, and I will answer you,” I demanded, breaking the eye contact

because staring into his empty eyes was painful.

“Answer me, and I will let you go.” He shook me again, making me close my

eyes as I felt the pain of his nails piercing through my skin.

“What is going on between you and her?” I finally answered with my eyes

closed, and when he didn’t respond or shake me, I opened my eyes and made

my question even clearer for him. “Is there something going on between you

and Valerie?”

He was watching me back with a little hint of guilt in his eyes.

get this from? We are good friends.

her. She is very nice and genuinely cares about what

I hadn’t even asked him

a simple yes

restroom? There is no way you two go

lips tightly when feeling ashamed of even

to you. You were thinking about this while

me free and asked me in a defeated tone,

appropriate to question me?” He

he was near

else to ask you,” I murmured, tears running

yourself,

you,” he finished, walking towards the bed and

now?” I asked because I thought he

would discuss all our

am sleepy, Enya. I have work to do in the

briskly exited the room and left

down on the bed and covered my

I do anything wrong by expressing

was a bit saddening because now that

someone who carries heart. In fact, my

lot.

when I missed Thiago and cried, and it upset Lazio.

sympathy. I got scolded so many

front

sleeping

could not

walk back to my room and

with a lot of stress for me. I had bags under my

heavy makeup before

fuzz about me crying the whole night. He didn’t really care that I cried,

I cried for someone

pencil skirt and leaving my long hair open,

the parking lot.

today,” I said, trying to end the fight and

fresh mood.

car today, please?” He asked very

face from

would want me to sit

to avoid any more arguments, I