“I got distracted.”Annie squealed as his hand wandered between her thighs.“Melissa didn't have a family emergency last night,” I said, grabbin... my son's phone. “What's your passcode?”“3891,” he said, frowning. I typed it in. He had his phone on silence, not hearing any notifications. There were tons of them he had missed. There were people telling him what happened last night. Some were laughing at him while others were commiserating with him.“Oh?” Ryan said, frowning as opened his contacts and. "I've gotta get back to my apartment to pick up clothes and I need to prepare things for work tomorrow."She nodded. "Okay. You're a grown man and I don't want to get in the way of your business. But remember what I said, you can tell me anything that's on your mind. I won't judge."*** PHANTOM IN YOUR FINGERS ***A few hours later. I came back to my mother's house and things were unusually quiet. Typically she would come to the door to greet me, no matter what she was doing.I carried my things up. More

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