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I tapped his bicep, and he slowly let me down until my feet were on the ground. I wanted to ask his name, but it was better off I didn’t. I’d probably try to track him down if I knew.
Picking up my panties and knife, I shoved them into my purse. I wanted to relish in the feel of his cum sliding down my legs as I finished walking back to my car.
Mr. Thief, with the magnificent cock, stood there watching me. His dick was still hanging out, and even soft and in the dark, it looked spectacular.
Snapping out of his stupor, he chuckled and started to right himself. “I have to say this is a first.”
“It’s probably best you don’t make it a habit until you learn to be quieter on your feet.”
“I wasn’t talking about that.” He shook his head as he took me in. My breasts were still heaving. My heart galloped in my chest as I stood on the other side of the alley watching him. “That too, but I was talking about being accosted by a woman and her having her way with me.”
“Well, don’t worry. You’ll never meet another woman like me,” I called as I walked away.
Bash
Heading out of the science building, I had my eyes on my phone when someone crying out caught my attention. Looking up, I spied two guys from my English class punching and kicking some lanky little dude who didn’t have a chance in hell at fighting back.
Not cool.
I’d heard them in class before, and they were straight-up assholes who were always shit-talking and laughing about beating up some guy or fucking some girl. Dropping my bag on the ground, I strode forward with my fist cocked back, ready to rumble.
I clocked the sandy-haired one in the jaw, making him tumble back, and then slammed his head on the hard concert behind him. Next, I grabbed the other by the back of his shirt and threw him off. He didn’t even notice his friend had stopped joining him in all the fun they were having. His blue eyes widened as I gripped him by the collar of his shirt, and my fist came down.
Sandy hair was sputtering and trying to get to his feet as I hit his friend again and again. “Wow, man,” he coughed and grabbed for my arm. He was easy enough to shake off, landing on his ass. “What the hell, man? We’ve never done anything to you,” he shouted from where he was sprawled out on the ground.
I dropped his friend and rounded on him. “Are you telling me he did something to you?” I pointed to where the guy they were beating up was still laid out on the ground and curled up in a fetal position.
“He looked at my girlfriend,” he said petulantly.
“Which girlfriend is that? I hear you constantly talking about fucking different girls all the time in class. Is one more special than the other?” I looked up at the quickly darkening sky and laughed. A storm was rolling in. Soon it would darken the sky to match my mood.
“What the fuck, Darren?” A girl from the crowd shouted. I turned to see a tiny blonde come running toward who I guess was named Darren. She stood in front of him with her eyes narrowed, and then, just as quickly as she came, the blonde reared back her foot and kicked him in the balls before running off with tears threatening to spill down her cheeks.
Darren cradled his balls as he rolled around on the ground, moaning. I turned toward the other guy, and he was out cold—something I hadn’t even realized.
Moving to the kid they were beating up, I helped him off the ground and made sure he was steady.
“Thanks. You didn’t have to do that,” he mumbled from his cracked and swollen mouth.
I didn’t, but I wanted to punch someone, and those two assholes were good targets. Plus, they needed to pick on someone their own size.
I looked him up and down. He was short and so damn skinny even that guy’s girlfriend could beat him up. “You need to grow a pair before someone else tries to beat you up. At least start hitting the gym and bulking up.”
“I…” his mouth hung open as he stared at me.
“I won’t be around to save your ass next time.” I tapped him with my shoulder and stalked off through the crowd that had gathered. What a bunch of fucking losers.
I made my way through a shortcut that was barely lit by the darkening sky as I headed to my bike. Soon it would be too cold, and I’d have to put her up for the winter and would miss taking her out on the open road during the winter months. The sight of two guys loitering around by my bike in the parking lot had me immediately on edge. No one messed with my bike and lived.
I kept my helmet in my backpack. If they both came at me at the same time, I could swing my backpack and clock one of them with my helmet. It would be unexpected and give me a chance to take the other guy.
“Can I help you?” I asked as I slowly walked up to them and my bike. My eyes scanned them and surveyed my ride to make sure they hadn’t done anything to her.
They were both the same height as me and a little less bulky, but I knew they could lay me out if they wanted to. Their dark eyes glinted as an overhead light came on.
“We saw what you did back there,” the thinner of the two said. He had on all black with a pair of aviators clipped over the collar of his t-shirt.
“Just doing my civic duty for the day.” They didn’t know I didn’t give one shit about that kid. If they weren’t careful, I might take them on as well.
