Chapter 288

• "If there was another man who had kissed me, and touched me, and fucked me, then you would be totally fine with me hanging out with him?" Her words fall like gentle silk around me and tie me up in knots, and I have to fight my mind from conjuring up images of Amelia in bed with someone else. My hands ball into fists at my side and I can feel my knuckles turning white.
• "Okay yes, that would bother me" I sigh and reply, hoping to end this torture of this alternate universe she's forcing me to picture.
• "Would you want to meet him? Have him tell you that he knows me better than you'll ever know me? That we're great friends and we always will be? Would you be okay if he insinuated that I'm keeping him around so that I can go and fuck him one day just if I feel like it? This man, who once upon a time used to fuck me and kiss me and love me..."