Chapter Thirty-Seven

Blake had always been a breast man. He loved his women curvy, and Samantha had always had that curvy body, but seeing her after five years, he couldn't help but think she was now insanely sexier. He knew the birth of their daughter had really done good to her.

“Do you only think about sex?” she spat at him as his eyes lingered on her chest.

“I’m hardly sane whenever I’m around you.”

“Please stop it! I’m sure you say that to every woman you come across.”

“You know how much I hate it when people take me for granted. I don’t struggle to get what I want, but you have made me totally insane just because I want us to get back together.”

“I will endure if this is what it takes to have you again.”

“Stay away from Ashton and every other man. If you don’t, I give you my word that I am going to ruin them.”

“And before you start denying it again, I’m sure you don’t want me to remind you of how well I know your body.”

“God, I missed you so much!” Blake buried his nose in her neck once more, inhalin