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“Yeah, I’m wet for you. Now, what the fuck are you going to do about it?”
“Do you ever sleep, River Blue? Or are you staring into the stars again, asking the man on the moon questions?”
“I’d much rather you boss me around and tell me you want to ride my face,
In fact, if you are so inclined, get on your damn knees and worship me next time we meet.
“We’ll get ours, and she’ll get hers. Besides, Kieran didn’t even need to beg her to fuck him by how loud and responsive she was.
Seriously! Rad’s sporting tight jeans, leaving not-so-little Rad’s outline on display. Like holy eggplant in the pants,
“I really need to invest in holy water. Did your demon disappear?” My eyes pop wide when she suggests…. I’ve been... “I’m not possessed, you little brat,” I hiss,
Fuck. She’s infecting me, too, but maybe I want to be full of her poison.
“All right, Pretty Girl. We’ll take you back to our house and handcuff you to the bed. It’s about time Callum learned a little something about cunnilingus.” I grin, rolling my extra-long tongue out, creating waves with it.
“Butt stuff? Really? What are you, an alien?” Her eyes roll toward the ceiling. “I could dress up as one if you wanted! I could paint my skin blue and probe you all night long.”
“You’ll never have to worry with me, Pretty Girl. I’ll fight off the monsters.”
“I decided a long time ago to take my body back. I didn't want the memory of those assholes holding me back from doing what I wanted. Trauma healing comes in many forms, and I took mine by the horns.”
“Just lie here with me. I see the exhaustion in your eyes and the hurt in your bones. Lie here with me and feel my warmth.”
“Can we do this now?” Asher growls, pulling his phone from his pocket. “Someone grab the salt and draw a circle around him,”
“Show me off,” I scoff, ripping into another wing and moaning at the taste in my mouth. “Right,” Rad rasps, staring straight at my mouth as I bite into another wing like he’s hypnotized by the way I eat. “You just keep eating, Pretty Girl. I'll hide this boner somehow. Unless you want to sit on my lap and talk about the first thing that pops up.”
“I’ll be back,” I tell Callum, pointing toward the food. “You-you want me to come with you? I don’t have parents to disappoint,” he says, cracking a smile when I snort.
There's no way I'll be able to inhale this food like I wanted to after all his words sink in. I'm only human, after all, and sometimes the words people throw at me do stick. I'm not worthless or whatever because of where I come from. I'm trying my best, but no one will ever see it from this side of town. They only see a Central girl clinging to their kids with stars in her eyes.
“Call me daddy, Little Brat, and see what happens.”
“Jesus, it’s hotter than Satan’s asshole out here,” Rad gripes, tugging at the collar of his new shirt. I’m sure he can’t wait to tear it off. “I’m sweating like a whore in church,” he whines more, puffing out his bottom lip like a damn child. “You are a whore in church,”
“You almost sound proud of me, Evil Ash,” I quip, swallowing the odd feeling bursting inside me. “Is Daddy proud?” I bat my eyelashes, poking the rigid bear. Ash’s eyes widen, and a little red tint takes over his cheeks as he sputters, collecting his breaths. His
“Aw! Come on, man! Live a little. Those who get naked together get pussy together! You need to loosen up and get some,”
“Fuck them,” she murmurs. “You don’t need them. I’ll be your baby daddy. I’ll be a better daddy than them, anyway.”
