Chapter 9

The orgasm gives me no real relief though. It’s not enough. I don’t want to jack myself off in my fucking hallway while looking at photos of Mandy. I want her here with me, naked and laying on my bed, begging me to fuck her. I want to fall asleep with my arms wrapped around her and my cock buried in her pussy and wake up the same way. I don’t know how I’m going to explain this to Jim, but I know I can’t go on without Mandy in my life and not just as my best friend’s daughter. I want to marry her, fill that virgin womb of hers with our baby, and spend the rest of my life with her. My phone dings, pulling me out of my thoughts. I read it as I head to the bathroom to clean myself up.