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Zander Braithe doesn’t know what he did when he kissed me. He doesn’t realize that pressing his lips to mine gave me every right to figure out where he lived, every right to track him down. Every right to do whatever I wanted. It wasn’t my fault if the fucker signed a check he wasn’t ready to cash.
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People might call me obsessed—I would say determined. People might say I’m a sociopath—I just say I’m a man who knows what he wants and what he likes.
“I’m not into you, you crazy asshole.” He says it, and he sounds like he means it… but his cock is still hard and he hasn’t wiped my spit from his palm. I throw him a wink and turn my back on him. “Keep saying it, Dimples. I don’t think your dick believes you.”
He called me crazy. I’m willing to show him exactly how crazy I can get.
I’ve never thought about a man while my hand was wrapped around my dick. I’ve never wanted to know what they looked like when I was peering up at them from my knees. None of those thoughts ever crossed my mind until I slammed my lips on Kerian’s.
I should go back to the gym. Which… is why I’m confused when I turn my car left instead of right and head back to the wrong fucking campus. Again.
I could probably kill him like this, with my dick down his throat and his body going limp from lack of oxygen—fuck, he’d probably let me just to keep my cock in his mouth, wouldn’t he?
I dip my fingers forward, sliding two of them past his lips to paint his tongue with the flavor of our combined orgasm. And Zander “I’m not gay” Braithe sucks on them
Is it considered kidnapping if they’re over six feet and could probably beat the shit out of most people who tried to take them? Abduction? Hm. I think I prefer calling it persuasion. It makes me sound a little less psycho than I know I’m acting.
I want him so marked up that he won’t be able to look at himself in the mirror without knowing I was here.
“I’m going to breed your ass, Braithe. Going to come inside you. Fuck, I can’t wait to paint the walls of your pretty hole.”
“I’m going to shower. He ain’t gonna run me out of a locker room when he doesn’t even need to be in here. If you don’t play, you shouldn’t need to shower.”
*MIC DROP*
“Only me. Do you get it? If I catch you with anyone else, I’ll fucking kill them.” Shit. I mean it.
Luca comes back as Russ is leaving, looking small and delicate next to Russ’s bulk.
SIDE EYE
I’ve never been able to stop myself from taking things when I realize they’re supposed to be mine. And Zander—all of him, his blushes and his body wrapped in silk? That’s supposed to be mine.
His tongue sweeps into me, collecting some of his release, then trading it with me. I growl, attacking his lips so he won’t take what’s mine. I pulled that nut out of him, so the prize belongs to me.
Wearing lace and silk isn’t something I would have done on my own, but knowing I have it under my clothes and knowing Kerian knows I do, I feel sexy.
“You free for breakfast or you gotta take your pitbull for a walk?”
LMFAOOOO
“What the fuck? Who did this to you?”
THE MAGIC WORDS
“My dad. It was my dad.”
“I don’t need anyone cheering me on but you, Dimples.”
“Hey, Kerian?” “Yeah, Dimples?” “If I ever see your dad, I’m going to put him in the fucking ground.”
That’s how I know I’m in love with that asshole. No matter how much I cared for someone, I would never risk my future for them. No one but Mom and Colson. No one but the people I love.
“Shit, Braithe. I’m not the meet-the-parents type.” I shrug, glancing at him nervously. “I’m not turning around, Slade. So you better become the meet-the-parents type.”
“You remember Kerian.” I thumb behind me. “Your pitbull. Is he gonna attack again?”
“I’m glad you came.” “Did I have a choice?” he asks sardonically. “Not really. But I’m glad you didn’t make it a thing.”
“You taste good, Slade.” I delve back in, licking and sucking at him like he does me. “Fuck, Kerian. Is this what it’s like for you?” “Less talking, Braithe. There’s better uses for that tongue. Lick me like you’re starving for it,”
“Your fucking tongue. You’re such a slut for this. You like this, don’t you? Like rimming my ass.”
“Feels good, doesn’t it? Why do you think I’m always so eager to have your face close to my hole?” “Because you’re a greedy little whore.” “Yeah, yeah. Now you are too. Twinsies.”
Me: Are u ignoring me Me: I can see the read receipts asshole Me: Turning them off won’t help Me: asshole
“I was going to tell you first.” “I know.” I can’t help the slight grin that crosses my lips. “I had to practically keep my tongue stuffed down your throat to stop you.”
“Close, baby. Close.” My cock erupts without warning when he calls me baby, wetting the front of my pants.
“Yeah, Dimples. That’s enough attention.” I raise up to look down at him. “Dimples? Not baby?” Kerian tries to frown at me, but he’s too fucked out to manage it. “Don’t make it a thing, Zander.”
Zander sees all the dark places in me now, all the breaks and snarls, tangles and shadows and flaws… and he loves me anyway. He loves me because of it.
I was shocked when Luca showed up with his plus one, their ties matching in the most adorable Luca way. He didn’t give me a name when he RSVP’d and said he was bringing someone, so I was blindsided by the arm he was hanging off, but Luca looked so happy—his eyes bright and his smile wide—that I didn’t give him shit.
OH SO WE'RE GONNA KEEP BEING SNEAKY?!
Hm… Russ? Asher? The professor?
Asher kept peeking at Russ,
Okay so Luca isn't with Asher or Russ... Them together?!
I’m never letting him go. Just as I know he’ll never let me go. Seriously, the man is a psycho. He won’t let me go for all the money and fame in the world.
