Chapter 8 Men And Pleasure

• That night, after he ended the call with Austin, Ethan went to the wine bar and opened a bottle of whiskey, not bothering with a glass, he drank straight from the bottle.
• ‘Damn that bastard, is he trying to annoy me? Well, I’m pissed now.’ He thought as he drank again. ‘I was controlling myself here… And why is that Alexa taunting my mind? Damn…’
• Remembering Alexa’s innocent face while kneeling between his thighs had him aroused again. “Damn it. Cool down, boy… Cool down.” He rubbed his member, willing it to soften, but it had the opposite effect. Never in his life had he felt this kind of affection towards other women. Though sometimes he bought women to give him pleasure, none of them made a lasting memory. They were always forgettable, there to satisfy his needs and nothing more. But with Alexa, she just had to be in the same room, and his cock saluted her presence.