Chapter 163: Breaking the rules
Sam’s Flat
This wasn’t how Sam envisioned her return to London...
Not with Levi Jackson, sprawled naked under the rich white sheets beside her on a Monday morning.
The last of her Rule had just been broken; she realized as she lay wide awake with him still lightly snoring beside her.
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A week ago
Rules, you ask? Sam always had her own unwritten personal rules on her so-called ’sexcapades.’ She always treated it as a business transaction.
The first rule that went out of the window was Rule 2: They work on schedule.
Before Levi, she usually made ’transactions’ after her last workday of the week. They had agreed on Saturdays, but Levi had other things in mind. He had taken her hand and pulled her to his bedroom first Tuesday after their return from Annecy the second she stepped a foot in his flat.
"What about Mrs. Whitehall?" She asked, following after him. "it’s a Tuesday." The Irishman replied, shutting his bedroom door close behind them. She understood what he meant; Tuesdays were Mrs. Whitehall’s so-called "book club," or as Levi calls it, an excuse for her to drink wine with the girls. She was usually out the whole night like her husband who meets up with his friends in a local pub to watch football and only to return home around midnight.
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Two weeks ago