Ken sat in his car feeling the saddest he'd ever felt.
He stared at Jess' door and clenched his head around his steering wheel.
They had almost taken it to the next level, and if he had succeeded in doing it with her, there was no way he wouldn't have her back to himself if she had just let him pleasure her.
However, some stupid dude called Raymond had other plans.
The moment he wanted to take off her shirt was the same time some Raymond guy called her and told her that he was in front of her house.
Jess had immediately dismissed him, telling him she needed some privacy to speak with Raymond.
What the fuck did she want to discuss with that bastard?
Hebdared make her send him away, in the middle of something very important to him? He'd have to stalk that guy and have a small talk with him; he wouldn't need any more interruptions when the next h3 was with Jess.
"Damn," he sighed and drove away from Jess' house.
As he drove along the street, he got a call from his cousin.