Chapter 87

Chapter 87

Lisa’s POV

Wednesday afternoon

“Babe, that was wonderful,” I purred as I turned around to face Paxton and ran my hand down his chest. It was wonderful, he was passionate and it was different than before. He wanted me, and I was happy. He cried out when he came, and I knew he realized that I could make him happy if he would just let me.

Tears of joy came to me as I understood he needed me. He called for me, and that was a big step in getting back to where we were. I haven’t been this happy for a long time. I wrapped my arms around his neck to come in for a kiss and heard him ask, “What the hell are your doing?”

I stopped just a few inches from his lips, stunned by how he had spoken to me. It was then that I noticed his hands were in front of him, not on me anymore. He was snapping the button and zipping up his jeans. He was all business now that he was done. No kisses or cuddling, and my tears of joy changed to sadness. They slid down my face as realization hit me. He just needed a release, and I ran here to give him what he wanted. I felt shame wash

over me.