There’s that need to tell her I’ll fuck her in the ass for what she pulled on me, but I’m not sure my current situation allows such promises to be made in a threatening tone. Besides, it’s not really atreat if she’ll like it.
“Would a kiss make you forgive me?”
I knew it! Even my dick is resuscitated after the shock my whole existence experienced moments ago.
“You can try,” I grumble.
“Don’t you know me by now? I don’t ‘try’. I succeed. And since you love offering deals so much, I have one for you.”
That was all part of her plan, wasn’t it? She played me again, letting me believe I was getting ahead, before pulling the rug from beneath me.
“No deals!” I bark.
“Oh, come on, baby. You’re going to love this one.”
Her hands slide down my chest while she pulls away from me, and I already hate whatever the deal is if she is not plastered on me. On second thought, she’s unbuttoning her jeans so whatever the deal is, I’m all in... to the hilt, hopefully.
The pink device gets back into her hand, and she glances at me.
“Don’t worry, honey. This is for me. I told you, I wouldn’t do this to you.Unless you want me to.” She winks, and I guess that’s her deranged way of putting my nerves at ease, yet that doesn’t make up for straining them to the max.
“Yeah, sure. You only hit me with a bat and tased me, but you draw the line at ass-fucking me. I should be so lucky!”
The descent of her hand stops—the one going with the vibrator in it under her panties—making me regret the decision to open my mouth.
“You broke into my room, invaded my privacy, tied me to my bed, and fingered me against my will—”
“Against your will?!” I scoff. “Your pussy disagrees with you. And don’t pretend I didn’t give you the option to stop me. Twice, for that matter.You chose not to.”
She growls.
“You claimed me like cattle, ripped my clothes off, and then,when I saw a moment of kindness, you decided to put a fucking belt on my neck and lead me like that in front of half the campus with the sole intent of humiliating me. Oh, and I have your palm imprinted on my ass. And then I’m the villain for biting back? I won’t let you treat me like this without consequences. If you want a good, obedient girl, that’s not me. Fuck it! No deals.”
I messed up again.
She turns her back on me, picking up the backpack from the ground.
I can’t let her leave. I don’t want her to.
“Summer, wait.” She doesn’t turn. “Come on, baby! Stop!” She shakes her head adamantly without turning to look at me and keeps on packing her stuff. “You’re right,” I blurt out, and she halts, but still doesn’t face me. “I’m not going to apologize for breaking into your room, nor for doing things to you that you both wanted and loved. But I do apologize for the night of the party. I was a total ass.” It’s not enough to make her turn, but she eyes me over her shoulder.
“And?”
“And there isn’t a single woman on this planet other than you who I want. If I push, you will push right back, and I love that about you. I’ll take your deal or whatever without even hearing the terms. Just...stay.”
It takes her a moment of hesitation before she finally shifts to face me, digging her phone out of the bag and unlocking it. Does she wanna take a picture of me like this? Not that I have anything to be modest about, but I’d prefer not to have a belt on my neck.
A single tap and she turns the display for me to see that the only texts there are the ones from me.
“You’re a jealous prick, but you were right in a way. If you had texts from an ex, I would’ve burned your phone. Maybe the ex, too. But that still doesn’t excuse you for invading my privacy.”
Summer’s so fuckin’ savage I’m tempted to embrace religion, for if there’s someone up there, he forged her with me in mind.
Putting the phone into her backpack, she takes the pink vibrator in hand before dropping the bag to the ground. A step closer to me, her breasts press against my chest while she looks me in the eyes.
“I like you, too.”
Finally!
