#Chapter404

I watch him for a change in his demeanor, but it’s like I haven’t said a word. He has never turned down sex, not once in the last two years when I offered it. Not that I did very often. This is the first time I have offered since all the mess of that night, so he should be jumping on it, especially with a libido like his.

“I’m not feeling great, I want to go to training and go home to sleep. I’ll call you tomorrow.” He glances at me fleetingly, not really even trying to sound apologetic, and goes back to hailing a cab and it makes...