Chapter 155 Point Painfully Taken(1)

• The bed was empty when my eyes opened. I rolled over to Malik’s side, crushing the pillow barriers that separated us throughout the night. I was surprised they lasted, but I guess he was a man of his words. His side was still warm. Where did he go this early?
• Today was Sunday, he didn’t have to work. Still in only his T-shirt, I wandered to the bathroom for my morning routine. The events of yesterday flooded my mind. I tried to block out everything, but Waylen’s words bounced in my head as I ran the brush over my teeth. We needed to talk, and maybe fuck to let off some steam.
• The last time we fucked was the day of that party. Putting that ultimatum on sex had felt like a good idea because I didn’t expect him to last. His hatred for Malik ran deeper than his need for sex. Point painfully taken.