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“You really want to know what I was like before I found someone worth keeping?” I stare at her long and hard. “Seems like the state you’re in, it’s just going to make you hate me more.”
“I don’t hate you… The opposite, actually. That’s why I’ve been torn up all this time. For letting myself fall so hard.”
Those words send a shot of cool air bursting around my body. It’s good to know she still feels for me, because for a second there, I was sure she didn’t.
“You know, Gia, I thought it would be difficult trying to be in a relationship with you. I had no idea what urges would pull me away. Turns out, that part is easy. You’re perfect. It’s everything surrounding us that wants to tear us apart.”
Chapter 28
Castor
We stop at the corner of a main road, where she’s crying into my arms near a deli. A middle-aged couple walks by and sees a mountain of muscle and tattoos hugging an innocent woman. They give me a concerning look… and for a second, I consider whether I’m the monster they think I am.
It’s true, I know the world I signed up for, and I thrive in it. But... not when it comes to her.
She sniffs and wipes her tears on my dress shirt. “Oh crap.” She sniffs again. “I’m ruining your suit.”
I can’t help but laugh. “Don’t worry about that.” We finally see each other for the first time since those walls came down. I should be mad at her for not trusting me even a little, but then again, she should still be mad at me for what I did to the Russian in front of her. She let it go… so I can too, if she can get past it.
“Gia, don’t put that guard up without talking to me first. It’ll break us.”
She’s still diligently trying to rub eyeshadow out of my shirt. “I’m embarrassed for pulling away, Castor. But I’ll be broken if you play me.”
I sigh at that. “It’s not fun to be on the other side, you know. Felt like you don’t even want me around, and this time… I couldn’t think of a good reason why you would shut me out.”
She tugs on my shirt to prove otherwise and leans up for a kiss. Her neck is so soft in the storefront lighting, her lips like pink pillows. When I meet hers, all of that anger melts into passion. The way she lingers there – not letting me pull back – it slows me down, forcing me to enjoy the moment.
She smiles when I finally let go.
“Do you still wear the pin I bought you?”
She flips the seam of her shorts to be outfacing, and there it is, the golden ‘G’ that I bought her. She still gives a fuck.
My eyes linger on the shadow near her shaved pussy. My mouth almost waters just seeing that patch of skin. I don’t know what comes over me. Well, yeah I do. Her.
I rub my fingers on the gold pin, then slip my hand between the crease. Feeling her belly suck inward in shock makes it all the more tantalizing. Her pussy isn’t wet at all when my hand gets there, but after a half-second, it flows with that slimy bliss.
“Castor.” She tries to stifle a moan, looking both ways to see if anyone is nearby.
I take my hand out of her pussy, lick my fingers, and lift her into my arms like I’m carrying her through the threshold. But really, I’m trying to get out of that bright white stadium light and back onto the residential street.
Spotting a grassy front lawn and a house with no lights on, I rush off the sidewalk and toward the driveway too small to fit a car. It’s dark, and I can see the glint in Gia’s eyes even though she’s tugging at my arm.
“What the hell are you doing, Castor? Stop it.”
My fingers squirm to push aside her shorts and break into that wet passage between her legs. She presses her legs tightly together and kicks for me to let her down, but she’s giggling in a naughty sort of way.
“Someone’s going to see us!”
I finally put her down and hold her tight. “I missed you. Don’t do that to me again.”
She shakes her head bashfully, her cheeks red with heat.
I lean in for another passionate kiss, and I grab both of her ass cheeks hard as she bites my lip. She’s in for a session now, I can feel it.
“I’m dripping wet,” she whispers. “This is so messed up.”
I grin while dragging her deeper into the partially concealed driveway. No spotlights flicker on, no alarms go off, so I know we’re in the clear. The faint amber lighting of the streetlamp gives me the visual that’s keeping my cock as hard as a rocket.
