If I had been alone rather than with the sister and spouse of my heart, I would have been climbing the walls with how horny I would have become. It se...ms like surviving a fight always leaves me needing an orgasm or three, but I would have wanted someone I love to share the moment with me.Of course, it got worse once Erica was arrested and I had to sail home alone. That month was torture. I had no lover with me, and worse couldn't know if I'd ever see my dearest dear again. If you feel the same. "She will be speaking to her, alone." Are you sure sir?" asked Dawson."Yes we are," said Oliver in a forceful tone. "Not to worry, we will all be near."Dawson walked over to the door and Oliver motioned to me to follow him. Lara handed me a tablet and winked at me. I nodded as he opened the door and I walked though. As I heard him shut the door behind me, I saw Valente lying on a bed. She looked up at me, sat up and said, "I was wondering if I'd ever see you again." Why do you say that?" I. My name is on the lease. You have no legal standing to be here."She glared at me. "Okay," she said after a moment, "I've found someone else. I've been fucking him every night. You haven't been getting any, didja notice?" She spat that last shot.I kept my composure as I regarded her. "I'll be back in six hours. Have lover-boy help you evacuate your shit. Don't be here when I return." Jeff, wait," she started, "I'm sorry..."I ignored her, walked out the door, got into my car, and drove for three. ‘Shhhh, baby I’m here. I’m here and I’ll never leave you again,’ he said quietly. She sagged against him and he let them both slide down to the floor. Leaning back against the door he rocked her in his arms, praying he could find the words to tell her exactly how stupid he was for what he’d done, and the pain he’d caused. ‘I want to hate you so much. I want to rip out your heart and put it in my food processor. On high speed.’ The last part was broken up by a hiccup and he had to bit his cheek.