Flip (Next Level, #2)

by Briana Michaels

To all the dirty girls out there— May your mascara run, lipstick smear, back arch, and headboard break. Be worshipped like the queen you are and settle for nothing less.

Once again, dedication off the charts

Erin’s the kind of woman the devil himself would crawl out of Hell and be a better man for. She should be worshipped, spoiled, protected at all costs. And fucked six ways to Sunday.

As she should.

I got this ladder with her in mind. “I… ummm…. Wow.” Erin traces her fingertips across the bars. There are nine total. One for every inch I’m dying to give her tonight.

NINE INCHES. HOLY FUCKING HELL. I will take that stairway to heaven

“Erin.” He gives me a look that says if I argue with him, there will be consequences. Joke’s on you, fucker. I’m into that shit.

Yes plz daddy, punish us lolol

He squeezes my shoulder. “Which is why I’m going to trust you to do right by her… like I have since two years ago when I knew you’d hooked up after the Halloween party.” Okay. My ears and brain must have misfired. “You knew about us?”

Of course Glitch knows. My guy is no schmuck. Glitch 5ever

“Come on, Erin. You and Trey aren’t fooling anyone.” Oh fuck.

And obviously Ara knows too. That’s why she and Glitch are endgame

“You’ve been the one in charge for a really long time, Erin. Single moms do not have an easy life. My mom sure didn’t while she raised me. Her head never turned off. Her stress never wavered. She was always juggling a million things, plus working her ass off to pay the bills, and still trying to be present in my life, so we had a good relationship. She never had room for being even a little bit selfish. Sometimes I’d try to make her life easier for her and she’d get all upset because even though she appreciated it, she’d say it wasn’t my place to care for her. She’s the mom, it’s her responsibility.”

Snaps. Perfect summary

Just as I get to the doorway to leave, I look back and flash an evil grin. “He has a Jacob’s ladder.” Ara’s eyes widen like saucers. “Holy SHIT!”

Girl talk is the freaking best

Tearing the wrapper with my teeth, she backs off me and watches as I slide it over my length. I’m careful about it, especially with my piercings.

Huh. Yeah, now I can't stop picturing putting on a condom with a Jacob's ladder. Tricky. Does it fit to the piercings and skin-tight still or is there space/air pockets? Is there more worry it will break when fucking? These questions will keep me up now…

his monster cock inside me is next level fantasy smut. Don’t get me going on the piercings. Holy shit, if anyone ever gets a chance to fuck a man with a Jacob’s ladder, do it. Live with no regrets.

Fuck I wanna know so bad. I need to find someone irl to live vicariously through because Parker is definitely NEVER getting any piercings on his dick hahaha

I’m going to let go. I’m going to try and have a relationship with Trey. I’m going to let myself love him in every way. “Harder.” But right now, I need to be blown apart.

RIP ME IN TWO WHILE I CLIMB THE LADDER TO BLISS

I stayed up watching her instead. She snores like a little puppy and kicks a lot. Twitches too. I also don’t tell Erin that I held her for hours, imagining doing it every night for the rest of my life.

Melt my fucking heart

He stands up and walks over to me, lowering his voice. “Trey loves you. If you can’t see that, or if you aren’t ready to commit to something of that level, then fine. That’s your call. But don’t string him along for another two motherfucking years because you’re still floundering to understand why you should have nice things like Trey in your life. He deserves to be more than your dirty fucking secret, Erin.”

Glitch, my guy! Simultaneously a great best fried and great brother. Get you a man like this. My fucking GUY

Trey: I only have nine inches to feed that pretty mouth.

Raw. Next question.

“Lower that beautiful snack down on my face. I want a taste of what I’ve gone without all motherfucking day.”

SIT ON IT

“If you break her heart,” Beetle stands up and gets in front of me, “I’ll beat your ass.” I don’t doubt it for a second.

Tell me Glitch helped raise him without telling me Glitch belped raise him

Wednesday morning starts at 5:30 when Trey and I fuck against the washing machine.

I too wake when the cock crows ;)

“Stanley, hand her the papers.” “That won’t be necessary.” My heart clogs my throat as this cocksucker stands up and holds the files by his side. “The position has been filled.”

FUCK THIS CUNT I WANNA RIP HIM LIMB FROM FUCKING LIMB. DESTROY HIM. THIS LYING SACK OF SHIT.

spit in his face. So unladylike, I know, but I’m not a lady. I’m Erin. And I’ll be damned if I let this piece of shit intimidate or belittle me.

YES QUEEN. FUCK THIS ENTITLED, SELFISH, COCKSUCKER!!! GIVE HIM NO POWER OVER YOU!

Erin gawks at it. “FLIP? You’re calling me Flip now?” “You flip your shit, you flip houses, and you flip off everyone who pisses you off.” I cup her face and kiss her again. “It suits you.”

Eeeeyyyyy they said the thing!