"I fu.cking mean it Cara. I'm happily married and-"
"Ha!" Cara laughed, cutting me off. "Happily? She has a whole side piece."
"I don't need to explain my relationship to you," I stated, still trying to pull her off me.
"Oh, Kier," she purred, grinding her hips against me.
I think I'm going to be sick.
"I know you missed me a little," she continued. "It's not like anyone has to know... I mean, I'm already right here... grinding on you... making you hard and needy... I'm-"
"Ha," now it was my turn to interrupt her with a laugh. "Cara, don't think so much of yourself. I'm as fu.cking flaccid as can be. In fact, I think my guy might have shriveled up a little bit."
Cara scoffed.
"What does that bi.tch have that I don't Kieran?" she asked angrily.
I finally managed to pry her leg off
