15
KATE AND THE COPS
Kate was sprawled over me and she grinned, panting slightly. “So, that was amazing.”
I grunted. This was my last time with Kate. She was done after this. I had wrestled with myself when she was hurting Marissa. I hadn’t done enough, but I was going to do something now. Lifting my leg up, I started to push her off of me. I wasn’t rough, but it wasn’t a gentle shove either. Kate complied and laid beside me on the bed. She grabbed for one of the blankets and wrapped it around her chest, tucking it under her arms. Running a hand through her hair, she gave me another lopsided grin. Then she sighed and turned on her side, facing me.
I ignored her and reached for my phone. This was coming to an end.
“Are you expecting a call?” Anger stirred in her tone. “Another girl?”
