I shook my head. I fell asleep the evening before feeling happy and content. That mood was completely gone. How could things have changed so dramatically in less than a day? There was only one answer. Megan.
I remembered how she looked the last time I saw her, naked and challenging me. I'd walked away instead of accept that challenge. It was the right thing to do, but I wouldn't do it this time. I could accept my failing because of my love for Rhonda. What I couldn't accept was just how much I craved that confrontation.
Megan meant nothing compared to Rhonda. I didn't like her or her attitude, but I couldn't deny my attraction to her or my desire to make her mine. She'd made a mistake by taking Rhonda from me. It would cost her. It would cost me too. The only question was how much and I wouldn't know that until we were in front of each other once more. What I did know was that before this was done we'd known which one of us was the true dominant.
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Interesting story at least from the Megan and Rhonda angle, sounds it more like Megan has a what's mine is mine and what yours is mine attitude. Though it's not that far from the truth, heaven help the guy in the middle.more...
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