Chapter 7- Rewriting The Rules

Amberleigh would have liked to have said she’d gotten another good memory to store away for a rainy day. That both her men had pleased her, took her on the counter with some hot, steamy passion that only further heated up the kitchen. That the trio had created a nice video on the security cameras to watch later for their viewing pleasure. The type of footage to get off to.

She would have also liked to have said she’d successfully kept her vow not to allow hate to consume her. But none of the above things happened unfortunately. Because Leo had pulled off her pants and Grayson had lifted her unto the counter before them, but the front door had fucking opened. The clack of heels against the marble had ruined their fucking moment. Ruined everything like always.

Amber had jumped down and pulled up her pants, her hands practically shaking with rage. Leo said it best when he said, “Stupid bitch cunt!” Amber agreed with that assessment of the woman who entered the kitchen shortly thereafter.