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Why do they all think I’ll want to take him back?
“People been doin’ that all day long,” a voice says beside me.
“Doing what? Telling their parents that they love them?”
“Sighing with relief as soon as they hang up. Though the ‘I love you’ is sweet.”
“Another beautiful college girl.”
“Listen, anything you want, my sweet Abbi, you call my name and I’ll hook you up.”
“How do I get over him?” My voice is almost pleading.
“By spending the next four months fucking someone in every position imaginable.”
“Apparently some people call me the big bad wolf,” he whispers. “But I kind of like it.”
All I seem to ever do around him is blush with embarrassment.
“But she is a girl, pining for some spineless dickhead who dumped her and is never coming back. Insecure, stupid little girls don’t attract me, Belinda. You know that.”
So when Henry abruptly looks up, as if sensing someone watching him, and our gazes lock, my stomach drops to the floor like a rock.
My heart dropped.
And probably why he slept with her, seeing as he’s not attracted to silly little girls.
My feelings would be hurt also
“Don’t be so naïve, Abbi. Trust me. He can smell that virgin pussy from a mile away and he wants it.”
Controlling… 👀
“I don’t want Michael touching you like that again. Or anyone here, for that matter.”
Is he even allowed to demand that? “Why not?”
“Because, you’re—” He presses his lips together, cutting himself off. “Because they’re not good enough for you.”
And you are???
“Is there anything else you need, while I’m here?” I ask
as calmly as I can manage. I don’t understand what’s happening, but I know what I need at this moment. Him. Henry takes a step closer to me, heat from his body radiating, his erection now pressing against my stomach, his words stirring my confusion.
“Don’t tempt me,” h...
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“For someone who’s not attracted to insecure, stupid little girls, that sure is a very hard cock you have there.”
“You are so goddamn sweet.” His lips skim over mine as he whispers, “I don’t even like sweet. I like filthy and unemotional. This wasn’t supposed to happen. I’m at a pivotal moment in my career and you are fucking with my head.”
“I thought you didn’t like sweet.” I don’t know how I’m even capable of answering.
He smirks. “I don’t. But the idea of turning my sweet little assistant filthy is driving me insane.”
“Do that again, but look up at me this time,”
“You have a pretty little mouth, Abbi.
Ick
Of course I will. Right now, I’d do anything for this man.
“Now I’m going to thoroughly fuck that pretty, tight pink hole of yours.”
Flutters erupt in my stomach.
Me too girl
“Watch me. Don’t be shy.”
“You look like an angel that accidently fell into my bed,”
“Besides no longer a little virgin farm girl?”
“But I like having you do it. Is it such an unpleasant job?”
“No. I enjoy it actually,” I admit.
“Every time I think about you, every time I’m near you, I don’t give a shit about what anyone else thinks.”
“You’re getting over an idiot ex and fucking your boss for the next four months. I’m running a hotel and fucking my assistant for the next four months. That’s all.”
“You look a lot better. More color in your cheeks.”
“Yes. A lot rosier. Those drugs you have work well.” Henry says mockingly.
Feeling truly used for the first time, and not in a good way.
