The Divorce Prescription

Robin's alarm for gossip went off immediately. "Wait-Celine, are you getting back together with Mr. Alvarez again? Come on, tell me! Are you guys gonna get it on tonight or what?"

Celine was speechless. She had no idea just how degenerate thoughts were stored up there in Robin's mind. Why would she always think of things from that particular angle?

Celine replied, "Nothing is going on between us!"

Meanwhile, Adam was still taking a cold shower in the bathroom.

He could hear the constant message notifications through the door. Celine was chatting with someone.

Cold water splashed across his firm, muscular torso, trickling down and spraying off his skin. But it did little to cool the heat burning inside him.

Just thinking about Celine lying on his bed sent his mind spiraling.

Adam closed his eyes in frustration and slowly lowered his hands as he called out, "Celine!"

Outside, Celine responded, "What is it, Mr. Alvarez?"

"What are you doing?"

"I'm not doing anything. Just chatting with friends."

"Male friends?"

"Whether they're male or female is my private business. Mr. Alvarez, even if you want to know, I'm afraid that's information I can't divulge."

a raspy voice, "What's there to hide? It's not like I haven't seen all parts of you

and growled his name, enunciating each syllable,

was so soft and alluring it painted a picture in his

was happening inside. Her "Pretty Girls" group

Are you telling me you don't have needs? Can

Celine was speechless.

"Come on, we're besties. Tell me what you're really

were now bright red, the blush creeping all the way to her

those needs, nor did she want Adam

the bathroom door opened

Adam stepped out.

up and

a black silk robe that was loosely

of his sculpted chest, and his legs looked

Celine

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over at

"Mr. Alvarez, you're mistaken. I wasn't looking

raised an

Her phone buzzed again.