Build And Break novel Chapter 28

Steven felt his climax was close. His thrusts got stronger. His hand touched Angela where their bodies met. Stroked her there. "Angela." Her body immediately responded to the tone in his voice that always melted her, responded to his touched that always took her to her apex. She felt her climax. Saw his eyes close and knew he was near his own release. And then they did. Their bodies shook to each other's orgasm as they caught each other's moan with their mouths.

What had she done?

She had sex with Steven. Her ex-husband. The man who had hurt her so much. The same man who was threatening her into living with him. The man who was threatening the new life she had built for herself.

Why had she allowed herself to let him kiss her and touch her? Obviously, because she wanted him. She had wanted him again since the very first day she had lived without him. He was the only man she had ever wanted.

What was she going to do now that she let that happen? Easy. She wouldn't ever let him get as close as standing on the same floor tile as she is. There couldn't be another repeat. That was the first and last.

Was it really that good? Well... was it? It hadn't even been close to any sex they had when they were married. They used to take their time. Steven was much gentle. They had been in love. This time it was different. The complete opposite. Steven had been rough and cared only about his needs. It was quick and there was definitely no love. Only lust.

Angela sat up on the sofa. Her body was still naked. The smell of sex was still thick. For once, she was grateful she had been sleeping on the sofa at night because at least she found the hunched bed sheet to wrap around her body and conceal the shame she felt.

She inspected around her. There was no movement. No sound. No Steven. He had left. He had fulfilled his sexual needs and left her there. He didn't want her. He just wanted the sex. That was the one thought that made her determined not to ever allow him near her again.

The elevator bell binged. Oh, dear. It was Daniel. Crap, she was naked. Somehow she managed to cover her whole body in the bed sheet in five seconds. At least her boy wouldn't ask questions about her clothes. Her clothes that were scattered all over the floor. At least she hoped the sofa where she stood would hide the heap from Daniel's sight.

"You're back." Angela exclaimed as she cowered down behind the sofa while desperately patting down the wild hair.

The boy yawned as he began undoing his shoelaces. "I'm tired."

Angela was his ex-wife. He had hurt her when he thought she cheated. He knew she hated him for what he done to her, hated him for bringing her back there and even thought she never told him so, she hated him for not being there for Daniel since the beginning.

And their sex hadn't even been close to what he had in mind. It wasn't even close to what he had craved. It wasn't like the sex they had while they were married. And whose fault was that? His, obviously. He took her like a cheap woman. His hungry need for her had took him over.

What was he going to do now? He had no idea how to face Angela. Should he apologize? Did he still want her? Would she want him? He had no answer to any question.

Neither did he know the exact answer as to what was he doing standing outside the grand gate of his mother's mansion.

After the sex, Steven's mind had filled with a million thoughts and memories. And he had came to the realization that there was one person who had cheated on him and left him years ago.