Chapter Forty-six

(Ashton pov)

"I told you this wasn't supposed to happen again!" I roared in unrestrained rage, punching the wall to leave a big gash aftermath. "Do you know what you have done?"

Merit lay on the bed, uncaring, One of her legs crossed over the other seductively trying to lure me back. It was tempting I must say, however, this was something I didn't want to pursue. For her own good.

"You didn't complain earlier when you were thrusting fervently into me like your life depended on it, Ashton." She drawled casually as she climbed off the bed and sashayed in my direction. She didn't care that we were committing an atrocity and that infuriated me. "In fact, you repeatedly called me the best woman you have ever fucked and would never get tired of me or my pussy."

Then that was a lie. Even now as she said, I can feel my skin crawl in irritation and denial, wondering how I might have said such an abhorrent thing, if ever I did say it.

"You have to get out," I said slowly. Not looking at her. I