Chapter 67

~ Charles

I was dead serious, but it seemed as if my question had sent Megan into a state of shock as her eyes remained unblinking.

“I mean, we could be friends with benefits, you know,” I tried to cajole her.

At long last, Megan blinked, but a tear escorted it. “Charles, you jerk. How is becoming one of your bedmates going to be beneficial to me?” She asked, her voice rising. “Can you assure me that I would be the only one? Huh? Answer, Charles.”

I couldn’t answer her. Neither could I look her in the eyes. Because deep down, I wasn’t sure I wanted to commit just yet. Megan didn’t know it, but she was the first woman I was sleeping with in weeks. All through the time Janette was with me, she couldn’t make me sleep with her, and it had been that way for some time now.

I had tried to sleep with countless ladies, but for some reason, I couldn’t bring myself to, no matter how hard I tried. So, I assumed it had something to do with Megan.

True to my speculation, I was only able to sleep wi