Chapter 15 Misunderstanding

• My alarm buzzed beside me. I was already up though because what man can sleep with a raging boner? Bringing Chantelle within proximity under the guise of ‘keeping my enemy close' is not going well for me so far. If I have to keep getting boners like this my dick will surely fall off. The other side of the bed was empty and cold. Lurane didn’t come home last night. I ended up staying late at the office. It was 2:14 am when I finally returned home and by then Lurane was out leaving behind a huge pile of clothes and shoes on the bed. She’s most likely out partying. On the dressing table was a copy of the Pearl magazine she was ranting about through the phone. I ignored it for a nice hot bath. It was while in the shower that I thought about Chantelle again.
• Chantelle is trouble. Every cell in my body knows that. She’s the cancer I don’t want to be cured of. I have everything I need now; wealth, fame, and a fiancée. Bringing Chantelle back into my life is dangerous but my mouth waters for that danger as much as it does for just a taste of her skin. Does she taste as good as she smells? It took much restraint to keep from touching her yesterday evening. The slightest touch of her body awoken deep desires that needed strong satisfying. I might as well just call this charade off and then what? Offer her a chance to be my mistress while we start a secret affair? How long does it take to get over someone anyway?!
• Fuck. I need to get out of bed if I need to find relief. Hopefully, a cold bath and jerking off will help. An hour later clad in a fresh suit and leather shoes I was ready to suppress my libido and perform my duties as a dutiful son-in-law. Lurane still wasn’t back but she did send a message. “You didn’t come home. I met Roger and Roxanne last night. Will be back late.”