Irritation filled him and he reached over to grab some tissues to wipe his seed off his hands. This wasn’t the first time they’d played online, only to have her run as soon as it was over. What he wouldn’t give to have her next to him, so he could properly fuck her, and then wrap her up in his arms so she couldn’t escape. Once again, regret filled him over their past. It seemed like they were forever missing each other. It’d been his own damn fault, and he half wondered if she was giving him payback for abandoning her over eleven years ago. But he’d been a dumb fucking kid then, and now he was man enough to admit his mistakes. And he had made plenty over the years, starting with leaving home when he was eighteen and not talking to his father again. The last words he’d spoken to the man, filled with anger and poison, would haunt him forever. Just like Abbott Carney had haunted him ever since he’d left for basic training. He’d had to go, of course, because it was a requirement to being a club Brother, but God, leaving Abbott had torn out his soul.
