Eighty-third Chapter

When the stir from Devin's party had died down, Maya and I went back to our normal lives. Thankfully, she still couldn't remember any events of that night. Devin and I still had our standing agreement to do it one last time. Having a dick as good as his was something I wanted to keep in my back pocket, especially since I had one final shot left. The only problem was his relocation to Africa. It was too soon. I was torn between using my card before he left or waiting until he came back.

While Devin occupied a small fraction of my mind, Chyna occupied more than half of it. She was still untamed, roaming free, at will to strike me at the slightest available chance. Shutting her up was all I thought about, but I just couldn't come up with the right ideas. With her husband still satisfying her every need, my hands were still pretty much tied. I needed something drastic and I needed it quickly.

“Raya, breakfast is ready."

I sat up, turned left and threw my le