#Chapter132

And we were okay during the call yesterday. So, what’s wrong?

I jump when someone wraps arms around me. I know it’s Amy because of her smell—a rose.

I turn to face her.

“What’s wrong? Who died?” Her brows furrow when she asks, holding my arms.

I shake head.

“Then, what’s wrong? Thought you had fun in New York with hot Phoenix.”

“Yeah, I had fun. His mom is admitted to the hospital, and he has to stay there for a while.”

Her eyes glint, then she nods slowly. “You missed his cock. You missed him inside you while he was saying “Oh, princess! Fuck! You feel so good!...