Chapter Twenty
“JUST REMEMBER WHEN you f**k him, though, that you’re mine.” It didn’t matter that they had s*x afterward, didn’t matter that they talked about work and her mother with Paul and Sandy and a host of other things; the only sentence that kept replaying in her mind was that one. Just remember when you f**k him, though, that you’re mine. Mitch didn’t say don’t have s*x with Brad or in case you do sleep with him. No. He said when. It was a given in his mind and he wasn’t even upset about it. There was no jealousy. No pouting. No manipulation of getting her to promise she wouldn’t do it. Just that she still belonged to him while it happened and afterward. You’re mine. His.
She questioned him about it, challenging him. “Getting a little possessive, aren’t you?”
He just smiled. “K
