BANE

It had been thirty hours since Wren finally gave me what I wanted. Thirty hours of me getting fucking hard at work just thinking about her. I was ready to have her again, but the deal we had was one night only, and I had to make her see I was her only choice.

I picked up my phone and dialed Bianca.

“Don’t tell me you’re canceling,” she said by way of greeting.

“Fuck, no, I’m still coming, Bianca.”

“Oh,” she replied, stunned. “What’s the reason for the call, then?”

“Can’t a brother call his sister more than once a week?”

In the background, Valentine started to fuss. I...