Epilogue
Olivia
I take one last look around the house; the masked man is nowhere to be found.
Aiden is by my side now, getting ready to leave.
We make our way to the entrance while he is blabbing about his night.
I don’t care about any of this. My mind is caught between thoughts about the strange man that had me coming on his cock all night and the boy I used to love in secret.
I can’t shake the feeling that both men have something in common. I can’t quite put my finger on it.
We are walking around the yard finishing our conversation before the ride back to his apartment when Aiden interrupts my thoughts.
“Looks like Ryker finally decided to show his face.”
I turn to look where he is pointing, only to see the guy I was with all night, without his mask. Ryker is sitting there with a bottle of whiskey. Now that I can see his face, I notice he looks older. His eyes look tired, almost melancholic, and the expression on his entire face looks sad.
But he is still the same guy that was inside me not long ago. He is the same boy that used to do everything for me. The same man that made me see stars and praised me for it. The same one that burned my car for revenge. That fucking asshole!