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“Holy shit, you’re fucking gorgeous.” Garret sits up, looking me over, and I feel my entire body blush. He drags his hands up and down my sides before running up and landing on my breasts. He leans down, taking my right nipple into his mouth, circling it with his tongue, and groans with pleasure. The vibrations make my pussy clench in anticipation.
“More,” I beg.
“More?” He stands and quickly shucks off his clothes. “Don’t you worry, Chaos. I’m going to give you everything you need. Just don’t move.” He takes a condom from his wallet and rips it open with his teeth, rolling it onto his cock like fucking is an Olympic sport and this is his only event.
“You’re going to ruin me, aren’t you,” I breathe when he climbs between my legs, pressing against my opening.
“You’re already dripping wet, so let’s fucking hope so.” He grins. “I want to fuck you first. Then I’m going to take my fucking time tasting you, and then I’m going to fuck you again. And we aren’t going to fucking stop until I’ve pulled every single orgasm from you that your body can handle, and then I’m going to keep going. By morning, you won’t even be able to remember your own name, but you will never forget how fucking good I made you feel. Okay?” He presses harder against me but doesn’t push inside.
“Oh my god.” I groan.
“I believe that’s a yes, but I need to hear it.” He grins.
“Yes,” I say, nodding quickly, and he slides in with one hard thrust.
“Fuck,” we both breathe, and he slams his mouth against mine, swallowing my moans as he picks up the pace.
In one swift move, he stands, lifting me without missing a thrust, and I wrap both legs around his waist. I can feel his arms flex with the effort under my fingertips, but still, he lifts me up and down, bouncing me on his cock, creating the most incredible friction against my clit.
“Don’t you dare fight it, Chaos,” he pants, bouncing me harder, stepping forward until my back hits the wall, and grinds into me. “Come for me. It’s mine. Give. It. To. Me,” he growls, slowing his hips into grinding circles.
“I-I…” My legs shake as the heat between my legs builds, and it just keeps climbing. “So close.” I bury my face into his neck and bite down when my entire body explodes with pleasure. There’s no coming down before he tosses me onto the mattress and climbs on, flips me onto my belly, and slides back inside me.
“Don’t give up on me already, Chaos. I promised you a long, bumpy ride, and I always follow through.”
CHAPTER FIVE
REMI
I try to turn over, but an arm around my waist holds me tightly against his… penis? Oh fuck. Pinky-ring. I blink my eyes, nearly blinded by the early morning light breaking through the blinds to the right of the bed. My peanut gallery. Double fuck. I need to get home.
I take his wrist gently in my hand and gingerly lift it from my waist, sliding out of the bed in one fluid movement. Thank you, ballet class. I might be clumsy, but I have my graceful moments. My mother always told me that dancing would one day save my skin. I guess today is that day.
I quickly gather my clothes, silently dressing, trying not to second guess how I’m leaving this. I had an amazing time with him. I really should leave it where it is. With yesterday-Remi. I’m not the girl from the bar. I’m not even the girl he took to bed. I sit on the floor, pulling on my thigh-highs and heels, my eyes landing on the corner of a small white triangle peeking out from under Garret’s blue jeans. Fuck it. I quickly unfold the paper, scribbling a brief note inside, and smile, folding it back into its original shape. Turning it over in my hand, I try to memorize its feeling, as if somehow this tiny little piece of paper actually holds every second with him and the way he made me come to life. Fun, free, careless. Happy. Light. It’s not love, but it sure was easy to lose myself in him.
I look down at his sleepy face. A small tuft of hair lies carelessly across his left eye, and I reach down without thinking, brushing it back from his face. My phone buzzing from my handbag pulls me from the moment, and I sigh and place the paper football on the side table, leaning against a small photo of two young boys covered in dirt and missing their front teeth.
The incessant buzzing reminds me I have places to be and people who obviously will not stop calling. With a huff, I take the three steps to the door and silently open it, stepping into the hallway. Photos line the wall right outside his room, and I grin at the image of Garret in a suit beside a bride and groom. I study his face, how handsome he looks cleaned up and in a suit. And the couple he’s beside is…
“No. It can’t be.” My phone buzzes again, and I yank it from my bag.
“The bitch won’t answer my calls.” A woman says from the next room. Not just any woman. The woman. My best friend Summer. “Where is that buzzing coming from?”
I hear footsteps coming my way and try to center myself. It’s not like I can go back into his room and hide there forever. Can I? No. No, I can’t. I take a deep breath, close my eyes, and brace myself for the impact.
“Remi?” Summer hisses, and I slowly open my eyes.
“Summer?” I grimace.
“Remi –” She looks at me questioningly. Her eyes travel from mine to the door behind me and back again. “What have you done?”
“I –” I try to explain, but I can’t. “Who? That’s not Adler’s brother, is it?”
“The devil? Yeah, yeah it is.” She grabs me by the hand and pulls me into the kitchen where her husband is sitting at the counter.
“Adler, your brother has defiled Remi.” We have to do something. We –”
“Please don’t sage her in the house, baby. The last time, you set off the fire alarms. Remi is a grownup. She can make her own choices –”
