Chapter 100: A Little Tug

Damien There were a few discoveries that made my day. Charlotte loved chocolate cake. Her ass was the most beautiful thing in the world. Her breasts were succulent, soft as was the rest of her, and being inside her was simply all that I needed. “I’ll see you later,” I told her right after the intense session we had that morning. I patted her shoulder, still wet from the shower she had run off into when I tried to pull her again for another round. She giggled and said nothing. “I’ll see you later,” she said after a moment, just as I was about to reach the door. Once outside, I headed straight for the cabin. Harold and I quickly began taking a shower. I had already put on my clothes and gotten ready for the workshop when my phone buzzed in my pocket. Instantly, I knew that everything was already sideways and that no matter what I did, I would have to run out again. It was a message from my assistant, flagged as urgent. I hesitated for a moment, trying to push it to the back of my min