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Chapter Ten
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She looks at me with bright green eyes that show a cross between horror and excitement. Her feet are all tangled up in my sheets (which is a complete turn on, by the way), her makeup is all over the place, kinda like she might have done full drag the night before, and her mouth is hanging open wide enough to catch flies.
And she’s fucking gorgeous.
“Here,” I say, stepping into my bedroom with a glass of ice water and two Tylenol. She’s still looking at me as if she’s seeing a ghost, but I guess waking up in a strange place will do that to a girl.
“Thanks,” she mumbles, keeping one eye on me while popping the little capsules into her mouth.
“So,” I start, glancing at her and feeling like a first class idiot for not really knowing what to say.
“So…” she mimics, looking at me expectantly.
“Sleep okay?”
“Ummm, yeah. I think,” she says, rubbing her head.
“That’s good,” I reply, popping my back. I didn’t sleep for shit last night since my couch is about two sizes too small for a guy of my stature. After about three a.m., I went into the twins’ room and tried to catch some sleep on the bottom bunk. But those damn things aren’t exactly comfortable for a guy six four. So the floor it was until I woke up so stiff and miserable that going back to sleep wasn’t gonna happen.
And I’m not even talking about what was happening in my pants.
I watch as she glances around, taking in the sparse decorations and shit in my room. I’m a simple man who doesn’t need pictures on the wall or bowls of fake fruit on the table. What’s up with that shit anyway?
She pulls her legs up to her chest, revealing the glorious swell of her ass. My dick waves hello. “So. Did we…you know?” she asks boldly, squaring her shoulders and sitting up straight.
“Did we what?” I ask, fighting the grin that threatens to fly.
“You know…”
“I don’t,” I respond, shaking my head as if confused.
“Don’t be obtuse.”
“Oh, that’s not an act, sweetheart.”
“Don’t call me sweetheart and just answer the question.”
“Did we…” I say, trailing off. I’m making her say it.
“Did we…have sex?” The words trail off as she glares at me.
“You don’t know?”
She opens her mouth, but nothing comes out. When she snaps it closed, she continues to glare at me from my bed as if she wants to skin me alive, and then tap dance on my rotting carcass. I’m so fucking turned on right now.
Unable to stand across the room any longer, I make my way to my bed. She tenses, her eyes widening, with each step I take. Coming to stand beside the bed, I reach down and lightly grasp her chin. “Firecracker, if we fucked last night I guarantee you’d remember it in the morning.”
Her gasp goes straight to my cock. She seems to try to compose herself, clearing her throat and keeping her eyes locked on mine. “And the shirt?”
“You changed before you passed out,” I tell her casually, letting go of her face, even though I want to continue to touch her. Her chin, her cheeks, her naked body. All of it.
I. Want. To. Touch. It.
“And did you at least turn around when I changed?”
“Now, Firecracker, how would that be fair? A naked chest for a naked chest,” I say, crossing my arms over my chest and giving her my best smirk. Smoke practically billows from her ears.
