Chapter 636

• “Take her home.” Jake barked at Jefferson as he got out of the car, Brianne tried to follow, but he pushed her back in by the face cruelly. He had screwed her mercilessly until he came, and then he had bluntly told her that she wouldn’t be coming home with him. Jake was beyond pissed at himself right about now, and he needed to get the fuck away from her and out of these clothes. He felt dirty and angry and wanted to beat the shit out of any mother fucker who looked at him the wrong way.
• Sex hadn’t done what he wanted—it had given him instant relief for the half-hour car journey. He had kept her facing away and let out months of tension and frustration until she screamed. But then he had felt empty and fucked-up and just hated himself more than he did already. Emma wasn’t out of his head; instead, he had made this a whole lot worse by fucking someone who could so easily be her in his memories and just added to his constant goddamn torture.
• He was a complete idiot for choosing Brianne. He should have gone for tall, brunette, and skinny as hell.