Conrad’s POV.
I’m such a knobhead. What the f**k did I do the first time I met this goddess? I was f*****g and being f****d by three other women. The disgust in her eyes when she walked in on me made me want to die.
Then I became annoyed, not with her but with my reaction to her. My d**k was dying, then it hardened like steel. I thought she was a clinger. There have been a few, but I was so very wrong. The way my body reacted to this goddess speaks volumes. If I had met her before, surely I would have remembered her and I certainly wouldn’t have let her go.
I know my reputation and it never bothered me until now. After I slammed the bedroom door shut, all I saw was her. I told Mary, Trinity, and Caroline to continue. I just watched them. I didn’t touch them after that. It felt wrong to
