Distraught Feelings.

As he walks into his company, all of his directors and subordinates bow down for him to pass.

But his head is quite elsewhere.

It's in two days before.

The night at the Anderson's. Where he had almost Mikayla below him.

Throughout their dating history, she was a sucker for morals. Would never have sex with him and always said they would marry anyway so why not wait...

He had always tried different ways but she had always won so he never got to know what she was like.

What sound she made when she moaned... What is her favorite position, what she'll sound like calling his name in the throes of pleasure and all of that.

He had almost had it.

It had been within reach until that bastard of a man came crashing into the place and whisked him away like he didn't weigh anything.

Just thinking of it makes his blood boil.

He sits down at the meeting and watches the presentation but his mind is much far away. Her smooth and long legs, calling for him to just rub his hands on them, to kiss every