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Chapter Four
Conor
It had beena fun,even if slightly quick, session in the sack, and I was ready to hit that sack for other reasons. It was nearing three thirty and I’d been up since five the morning prior. Curly was getting dressed and when she’d been putting on her shirt, I admired her soft stomach and full tits once more before she bent to pull on her jeans.
Which gave me a better view of those tits.
It was over her shoulder, though, that I noticed the small dark marks on the spread.
I walked closer and took a better look, my eyes frowning.
“What the fuck?”
She’d been too wet to tear, even with how fast I pushed myself to the hilt.
Which only meant…
No.
She was tight, but I had only heard stories of girls being so tight, with breaking through the hymen, that it was nearly chokingly tight around the guy’s dick.
My frown still in place, I looked down at Curly. She was now standing at her full height, her hands clasped in front of her and her eyes…
Shit, her eyes looked worried.
“Were you a fucking virgin?” I didn’t recognize the incredulous tone in my voice.
She bit that lip of hers again and my damn cock warred with my head.
The panic was morphing into some sort of anger. Or heated unease. “I said—were you a fucking virgin?”
I didn’t fuck virgins. I didn’t.
Fuck. She was going to want to come back, she was going to cling. I didn’t do relationships, and I certainly didn’t do second-times, unless the second time was with a group.
Curly lifted her chin defiantly, still not answering me. “I’ll see myself out. Thanks for a great time, Conor.”
I reached for her arm to pull her to a stop. I was angry, yes, but when she flinched at the movement, I had a moment of realization that between my anger, my words, my actions, and then I’m sure with the way I looked…
“Get your hand off of me,” she said between clenched teeth.
I let go of her arm and held both my hands up. I tried for a more placid tone, but even I could hear it didn’t quite make it. “Were you. A virgin.”
I could see her battling the answer. I could see her battling answering me.
Fuck.
Her chin still lifted, her brown eyes met mine and held. There was a long moment of silence before she opened her mouth again. “Yes.”
Fuck.
I didn’t want to be insensitive but…
I was. I was insensitive.
“Why didn’t you say anything?”
“I didn’t think you would notice.” She moved to walk out of the room and I followed. Willingly, even.
