Page 19 of Fate's Dice


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CHAPTER SEVEN

‘SAVE THAT SHIT’ LIL PEEP

I’ve always been on my own, never really having room for someone other than my mom. I never knew my dad and my mother didn't speak about him other than he was a liar and told her all the right things only to have her once and leave. Of course, those aren’t her exact words, she’s too sweet to tell it like it is, but that’s what I understood.

One and done. That’s what it seems like to me.

All his promises of love and security were just empty words. His shows of affection for months were all thrown out the window when she finally gave herself to him, then he never showed his face again.

She says she went in search of him for weeks after, but everyone she spoke to either wouldn't help or had blatantly told her to stop looking for him.

His last name is unknown to me since mom refuses to tell me anything about him. Her words about it were simple and painful; You can't find someone who doesn't want to be found. You shouldn't want someone who doesn't want you.

It has left a sourness in my heart.

Sure, I've had boyfriends in my teens, but I've mostly kept a no ties relationship with men in my adult years.

As a child, I felt so sad that the Grinch was all alone; I wanted him to find love and live happily ever after, but as I grew, I completely understood why he wants to live isolated on a mountain with his dog.

People suck and love can kill.

But watching Leo as he walks toward me like a wet dream... maybe with him it could be something special.

If I wanted that, anyway.

I'm an awkward soul and I have an acute case of word vomit. The floor and I are very acquainted as well, since I certainly know how to trip over the smallest of rocks, but the way Leo looks at me? He makes me feel like the most put together woman; like a strong heroine in the romance books, I read.

Leo comes to a stop next to me. He scans my face in that way of his before trailing his eyes to the joint pinched between my fingers. He plucks it from me and puts it to his lips.

Good, God.

The way his lips pucker around the joint has my stomach dropping and my pussy clenching. This damn guy.

Keeping my lusty eyes on his lips, I clear my throat, "I thought you wouldn’t chase me?"

Leo blows out the smoke and passes the joint back. I bring it to my lips and thank my lucky stars he's not a sloppy smoker, so the point isn't wet with saliva. Good thing too because that's pretty fucking gross.

"I said I would not beg. Chasing though? I've never done it for a woman, but when I do chase, no one gets away."

Leo moves to stand in front of me, placing both hands on either side of my head, caging me in with ease.

The joint drops from my fingers as I step back, my heels hitting the brick wall at my back.

"You won't be getting away either, Dice." He tips head to the side and runs nose from my bottom lip up to my temple, where his lips stop at my ear and my eyes roll closed, "But my prize for catching you won't be blood, it'll be this sweet flower between those tanned thighs of yours."

My eyes fly open when I feel his hand cup my heated sex through my jeans as his lips latch onto the skin just below my ear.

“Oh fuck.”

I grab his forearm intending to shove his hand away, but my body and limbs have over ideas. I hold on to his arm as I grind myself to him like a cat in heat.

I moan a little when he bites my skin before roughly gripping my hair and pushing my face to his.

His lips smash to mine, setting off explosions of ecstasy in my bloodstream. His hand rubbing my jean-clad pussy in just the right way makes me moan into Leo's mouth which gives him access.

His tongue slides in and touches mine, making my heartbeat so fast that it hurts. Vibrations rush through my fingers as I grab him by the waist and bring his hard body to mine.

Leo's blazer is open and covers our actions, so I take advantage of the privacy by pushing up his shirt and greedily running my hands over his chest and down to his stomach, savoring his deep groans and heavy breaths.

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