Despite knowing the truth, I asked, “And where’s your boyfriend?”
“Not sure,” she answered evenly.“He’s either still on vacation with his side piece, or else he’s back home, trying to figure out how to pay all the bills with me no longer living there now.”
“And you’re here for what?Revenge sex?”I pressed.
“I’m here because I’m done settling in the name of love,” she practically spat.
“How so?”I asked, genuinely curious, and she was mad at the sonofabitch enough to let it all out.
“Well, for starters, we were only allowed to have sex two weeks out of the month.”
Completely baffled, I asked, “What?What in the hell does that mean?”
“He refused to touch me while on my period, and for sanitary precautions, he liked to take the week after my period to make sure that everything was safe down there,” she replied, and she was serious as fuck, making me wonder what in the world had she ever seen in the idiot.
“I’ve got nothing,” I finally admitted, trying to wrap my mind around such a thing.
“So, if you don’t mind, I’m here to finally get my bell rung in the way that it deserves, and since I’ll never see the man again, I don’t have to worry about being judged,” she went on, and for whatever reason, I found her bell being rung to be the cutest analogy ever.
Yeah, I was officially in trouble.
Chapter 4
Mitzi~
While most people would call this portion of the evening word-vomiting, I didn’t care.I was still angry enough not to care that my boss had caught me here, and since I was off the clock, it wasn’t like he could hold any of this against me anyway.
Plus, I had nothing to be ashamed of.We no longer lived in a time when women had been forced to pretend like they weren’t sexual beings, tiptoeing around the fragile egos of men.We were no longer shunned by the village if we had more than one sexual partner, nor were we disowned because we hadn’t waited until marriage.
Nowadays, women were no longer taking the fall for men’s inadequacies and insecurities.We were no longer taking the blame for their cheating, their criticisms, or their erectile disfunction.Instead, we were demanding equal attention in the bedroom, and if you were in a relationship, then you navigated that together.However, if you weren’t, then you came to places like The Fantasy Factory and picked a man to make all your sexual wishes come true.
I also refused to be embarrassed that my boyfriend had cheated on me.Since I’d done nothing wrong, there was no reason not to be honest.Yeah, it was crossing a line because Sullivan Gray was my boss, but he had approached me, not the other way around.He was also the one asking questions, not me, so if anyone was crossing the line, it was him, and that was the story that I was sticking to.
Eyeing me carefully, he asked, “What else did he judge you on?”
“Nothing,” I answered honestly.“In truth, once I found out that he was...was particular about certain things, I kept my sexual desires in check, reminding myself that I loved the man.”
