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.

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“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.

are good friends. And because you

me, I rely on her. She is very

he yammered when I hadn’t even asked him anything

yes or no

way you

feeling ashamed of

say to you. You were thinking about this while we

sex?” He set me free and asked me in a defeated tone, “This was

found appropriate to question me?”

he

to ask you,” I murmured, tears running down my

by yourself, Enya. Look around;

he finished, walking towards the bed

going now?” I asked because

all our problems at

I have work to do in the morning,’1 avoiding looking me

exited the room and left me

and covered my face with my

anything wrong by

saddening because now that I

seen as someone who carries heart.

lot.

many times when I missed Thiago and

sympathy. I

in front

Lazio but found him sleeping in the guest room with the

could not enter

room

stress for me. I had bags under

before Lazio saw me. He would

fuzz about me crying the whole night. He didn’t really care

him that I cried

my long hair open, I

the parking lot.

today,” I said, trying to end the fight and start the new day

fresh mood.

sit in the second car today, please?” He

face

nodded, not getting why he would want me to sit in

in order to avoid any more arguments, I