Page 20 of Forbidden Flesh


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“You don’t like it?”

“I didn’t say that. It’s more than I’m accustomed to.”

“Have you ever been to a place like this?”

“Honestly, no. Your car costs as much as the house I grew up in.”

He looks at me beneath his lashes. “Are you always this judgmental?”

“Do you always beat up your friends?” I blurt.

His eyes flash in amusement. He likes that I know he kicked Charles’s ass.

“You caught that?”

“I did.”

As our drinks arrive, he leans closer, the space between us charged with an unspoken tension. “And do you understand why, Melody?” He taps his finger on his temple, inviting me to delve deeper while he stares at me. “Think about it for a second. You’re a smart girl. You can read me.”

Can I?

“I’ve made you cathartic.”

His teeth scrape his lips. “You’re so hot. So, so close.”

Jesus.

It’s so hard not to think about sex when you’re around him. He’s like a walking sex object you want to stick up your pussy. Every word he utters has a double meaning, or he wants me to think it does. He could be playing around, but why me? He could fuck whoever he wanted. There is not a living, breathing female on campus who wouldn’t fuck him. It’s written over their faces when girls look at him. Hunger. Hope.

I know why he fucked up Charles. He fucked him up because of what he said. Because he made me uncomfortable.

“He said something that made me uncomfortable. He said he knows I like?—”

His mouth rises. “Dick. He imagined you taking one.”

“You’re going to beat up everyone who says I'm taking one?”

He leans slightly over the table. “Is that what you want?”

“No.”

I’m confused. Did he mean if I imagined his dick or any dick? I have to read between the lines. Everything he says has a purpose. Strategic. Like a maze, you have to figure it out.

“You imagine yourself taking cock, Melody? Is that too dirty for you?”

“What are you, my big brother?”

“No. You already have one of those.”

“Are you asking me if I want to fuck, Valen?”

“Do you want to fuck, Melody?”

“Do you, Valen?”

I can play his game. I’ve been fucked over by worse assholes.

“I live and breathe to fuck. It’s engraved in my soul.”

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