Chapter 307

Martin dreamt about her, too. He was already hard when his eyes met the world that morning but after reading that text and imagining what he was going to do to her next, his bulge found its way through the slit of his boxers.
He clicked off the message and his phone read 8:17am with a 60% chance of showers. It would be a 100% chance if he could finish what he started with Nicole.
A soft whisper arose from deep within his conscience. He wasn't guilty about fucking a hot, young, fun woman, but hiding from Lauren that it was Nicole gnawed at him. Hiding in bathtubs? Not his style.