“You think I won’t do it?” I cock my head at him, forcing that bratty little grin I know he hates so much. He doesn’t even blink, so I decide to push him, bending over to pick my clothes up off the floor. “Watch me. Maybe one of the boys will see me like this and let me sleep in their bed.” His face falls, and I push up on my tiptoes to kiss his mouth, my small victory almost as sweet as the taste of our cum on his lips. “Xavi,” he warns, but I’m already leaving. “Later, asshole.”
