Tristan Michelson
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I wondered if Nicole had gotten her housewarming gift. I’d taken the time out of my day to carefully select those the moment Lily told me she was visiting Nicole.
Besides, I did promise to replace the lingerie I tore while we were f*****g.
The thought of her opening that box and seeing the red sets I’d chosen specifically because they’d look obscene against her skin sent a beat of satisfaction through me. She could pretend she wanted distance all she liked. The moment she saw them, she'd understand that we weren’t done, not in the slightest.
I set my glass down on the side table and leaned back in the armchair, watching Lily as she moved around the living room, adjusting a vase that didn’t need adjusting.
“She liked the mat.” Lily’s voice pulled me out of my
