Chapter 80

—Gray

I hadn’t responded to his gifts or emotional greeting card. In truth, I had tossed the flowers away, ripped up the card into a million pieces, and given the box of chocolates to Tucker, who just happened to be a diabetic and couldn’t eat them. I was miserable, and I wanted to stay that way. And no, I wasn’t in the slightest way ready to take Gray back after his foolish frolic with his ex-lover. Honestly, I just wanted to be alone for the next few days, think about my future, consider the situation, pull my head together, feel normal again, and try to heal, even if I didn’t know how.

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Some extra-big guy hit on me and wanted to take me back to his flat so he could pack a creamy and sticky load inside my bottom. The dude’s name was Aaron and he owned his own gym on the north side of Tulsa. His biceps were as big as my head and his chest looked like it was inflated with helium. The guy had no neck he was so big, but that didn’t stop him from trying to pick me up.