Melomiri

The Bed We Couldn’t Share

Language: en

Every time I had sex with Ethan Carter, I noticed he had changed the sheets. Once, I finally pressed him and asked why. Ethan hesitated for a moment, then decided to tell me the truth: “Because every time I have sex with you, your best friend Chloe Reed gets jealous, and she insists on sleeping with me first.” “After meeting her, I finally understood that women really are made of water.” “I can’t exactly let you lie on soaked sheets while we have sex, can I?” I froze, staring at him in disbelief. “What did you say?” He put out his cigarette, half-smiling. “Sophie, your mom was tortured to…

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