Free Time to Play by Sam Crescent

his comfort. Simone knew
she needed the comfort. Her mother wouldn’t be giving it to her as she wouldn’t
send the wolves to her mother’s door.
    “I remember every time she read the newspaper or saw him on the news.
She’d spend the whole night crying. No matter what we did, she’d start crying
all over again. I remember that I’d never allow it. She forgave him all the
time. I hated her for short periods of time. Who could forgive a cheating
daddy?” She wiped the tears from her eyes feeling weak. “Sorry, I shouldn’t be
crying.”
    She wiped her nose then pulled away. Cole let her go without expecting
anything in return. She stared at him for several moments.
    “Why did you give that video and the photos to the media?” she asked.
    “I don’t know.” He stroked her cheek. She felt the electric heat of his
touch through her whole body. Her pussy pulsed with renewed arousal. Fuck, she
needed to get him out of the apartment.
    “I think you should go home before it gets too dark.”
    “Are you kicking me out?”
    “Yes.”
    “I’ve never been kicked out of a woman’s apartment,” he said, stroking
her hair. She wanted to purr like a kitten at his touch. Instead, she stood up
and moved away.
    He got up off the couch. Her gaze went to the expanse of his chest and
the hard planes of his stomach.
    “I’ll leave you alone to your work.” She went with him to the door. He
turned at the last minute to cup her cheek. “If you need anything at all, do
not hesitate to ask.”
    “I won’t.”
    Cole left her apartment. She watched from her window as he walked out of
the main door. He brushed press off him without making a comment. Her breath
caught in her throat when she saw him take one last look at her. Did he know
she was watching?
    Get a grip, Simone. He’s Callum’s best friend. Do not become what you hate the most.
    A cheater.
    She moved away from the window, closing the curtains before she did.
Darkness was a welcome relief after the pain of the last few hours. Even after
everything had happened, she was still damned horny. Callum had a way of making her ache with a stare. She’d seen the intention in his eyes.
If it hadn’t been for Cole’s knock at the office staff room, she’d have let him
have his way with her on the counter. Any other chance had been squandered with
the presence of Cole.
    What concerned her the most was how Cole was affecting her. She’d never
been attracted to two men at once, and she didn’t know what to make of her
sudden urge with Cole and Callum .
    Simone walked into the kitchen, cleaned away her breakfast plates from
that morning, then made her way through for a shower.
She wanted to freshen up. Leaving the phone unplugged, she went straight into
the bathroom.
    She stripped her clothes off, and her reflection in the mirror caught
her eye. The love bite he’d given her looked dark purple and out of place on
her skin. Frowning, she saw where he’d touched her on Friday. There had been no
holding back. He’d given her everything he’d got. She loved every second of
what he’d done to her. Her pussy warmed as she remembered the feel of his hard
cock fucking her from behind as he held her hair in his fist. The slapping of
their flesh had echoed off the walls.
    Moving away, she climbed into the shower, soaping every part of her
body. She was on fire with renewed need. Every inch of her skin felt sensitive
to the lightest touch. She whimpered when she cupped her mound, feeling her
clit pulse.
    Once her shower was finished, she padded back to the bedroom. She was
exhausted from the events of the day. Her pussy was on fire. She needed more.
Simone pulled her pink vibrator out of the draw along with a tube of lube and
some massage oil.
    She opened her towel, turned the television on to the sex channel she
paid for, and lay back. Her fascination with sex had
begun since the moment she could finally have it. She’d watched one of her
school friends getting laid at one of