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If I can just make my escape out of here…
TWO
Davis
I knew that Clark was going to be trouble.
Truth be told, I never even wanted my cousin to move into one of my rental properties. I know that mixing business with family is never a good idea, but my aunt seemed so desperate. When she got my mom involved, I caved. I can never say no to her.
They convinced me by promising that Clark wouldn’t be a bother and since I have so many rental properties around the city, surely, I could afford to let my cousin stay in one until he got back on his feet. They’re right that I can afford it. What they were wrong about is that Clark wouldn’t be any trouble.
It’s been two weeks since he moved in and so far, I’ve gotten three noise complaints about him throwing parties damn near every night. The last one came just last night so I’m headed over to the apartment now to talk to him and lay out some new rules.
I’m much too busy to be babysitting a grown ass man. I’m going to give Clark one more chance but if I get any more complaints about him, then he’s out. To hell with the fact that he’s family.
Clark has always been shady, constantly taking the easy way to get what he wanted, even if that means screwing others over or bending the laws a little bit. He’s supposed to be getting his act together, but I don’t buy it.
I nod to the doorman as I stride toward the front door of my apartment building. My phone buzzes in my pocket and I grind my teeth as I think about all of the work that I’m pushing aside so that I can deal with Clark.
I’m really regretting giving into my mom and aunt as I step off of the elevator and hear the music coming from his apartment at the end of the hallway. It sounds like techno and I roll my eyes.
I stomp my way toward the door and don’t bother knocking. I open the door, intending on shutting off the music, sitting Clark down, and laying out the new conditions of him staying here.
Instead, when I open the door and see the literal porn shoot that’s happening in the living room, I snap.
“What the hell is going on here?” I yell and everyone snaps to look in my direction and freezes.
Clark rolls his eyes when he sees me and I want to wring his scrawny little neck.
“Relax,” Clark says and I glare at him.
“Everyone out,” I snap and people hurry to grab their clothes or gear and sprint past me out the door.
I’m a big guy so I’m not surprised that they’re all jumping to do my bidding. Clark is the only one who stays and I know that he’s only being so brave because he thinks that his mom can save him or that I’ll spare him my wrath because we’re family.
He couldn’t be more wrong.
I’m about to stomp toward him when a movement in the corner of my eye catches my attention and I turn to see a curvy bombshell staring at me with wide blue eyes. I don’t know how I could have missed the angel standing right next to me, but now that I’ve spotted her, I never want to let her go.
I go from seething mad at my cousin to turned on and obsessed with the curvy bombshell standing before me in the blink of an eye. My stomach takes a dramatic dive down. It’s like the floor dropped out from under me, like I’m on a roller coaster that just plummeted back to ground from the big drop.
Why can’t I seem to remember how to breathe?
My hands reach for her, but I squeeze my fingers into my palms before I can grab her and drag her against me.
She’s the one for me. I’m sure of it. I’ve gotten this far in life by listening to my guy and right now, my gut is telling me that this girl is meant to be mine.
I can’t take my eyes off of her. I know that I should be looking around the apartment, making sure that everyone is packing up and getting the hell out. I should be yelling at my cousin and asking him what the hell he was thinking turning my rental property into a porn set.
Instead, I’m staring at her like she’s the answer to all of my problems. And maybe she is. She’s definitely the answer to what I’m meant to do with my life. I’m meant to claim her and take care of her. I want to make every one of her wishes or desires come true.
Her strawberry blonde hair is pulled back into a high ponytail and an image of those long locks wrapped around my fist while I fuck her roughly from behind flashes behind my eyes. My cock hardens in pants in response.
She’s so pale that when she blushes, her skin turns a charming shade of pink that reaches from the top of her head and spreads down her neck. I have the strongest urge to strip her and see just how far down that blush goes.
“Davis, you can’t do this!” Clark snaps and my girl looks away, back over to my cousin.
I growl, not liking her eyes not being on me. I ignore Clark as he continues to rant at me from across the room.
