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“Where ‘ave you been slithering around to?” Mrs. Merriweather’s words cut in.
On her way to sit with her little entourage, Queen Wifezilla Sasha turns to the older woman and glares at her. “Excuse me?”
“Hmmph, you ‘eard me, what ‘ave you gotten your talons in now?”
I watch Sasha’s face as a slow grin spreads across her pink lipglossed lips. “Wouldn’t you like to know?”
“It wasn’t out of the kindness out of your ‘eart, that’s for sure,” Mrs. Merriweather responds coolly.
Sasha’s grin gets broader. “You’re right, it had absolutely nothing to do with my heart.”
“I bet. Just don’t be causing trouble where you ‘ave no business,” Mrs. Merriweather warns Sasha.
Queen Wifezilla peers at me and Rock over her shoulder and studies us. She makes no qualms about staring, and the seconds extend to a ridiculously long pause. Finally, she replies, “Trouble can’t happen unless it’s invited, old woman.”
“The devil comes in many disguises,” Mrs. Merriweather comments quietly.
Sasha laughs.
Bitch!
“Will you come and talk to me at the shop, Summer? Or is there somewhere we can talk in private here?” Rock hasn’t moved from the spot he planted himself next to me behind the counter.
“There’s nothing to say. Now, is there something you’d like?” I don’t look at him. I can’t. He’d see the pain, the anger, and the humiliation in my eyes.
I will never let that happen.
It was just sex, Summer.
Mind blowing, earth rocking, toe curling sex, topped with tenderness and what I thought was sincerity sex.
“Goddammit,” he growls.
“I don’t sell that.”
“You’re being impossible.”
“No, I’m working. Now move,” holding Sasha’s skinny mochaccino, I push past him to take it to her.
As I approach her table, the whole group is huddled together listening to every animated word their leader is telling them. All of them, every single one, have their eyes wide and their mouths open hanging on to every word she’s saying from the chair next to them.
“Each one of those men, they knew exactly what they were doing. And they did it perfectly. I can’t wait to do it again,” Sasha is whispering when I approach the table.
This can’t be real, she had a gang bang and she’s telling everyone! And from the sounds of it, she loved it!
A tremor rumbles through me.
“Here you go,” I say as I set her coffee down on the table and quickly turn to leave.
Apparently not fast enough, because she grabs my wrist.
“Have you been over to the shop yet, Summer?” Sasha asks. She’s smiling at me. A smile like she just won the lottery. And it looks…nice. Like she doesn’t have a bitch bone in her body. Apparently dick agrees with her.
The dick lottery. But I hit the Powerball last night.
My entire sex springs to life.
“Yeah, Summer.”
