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“Cute, but stop talking.”
“Why? Am I saying all the right things?” I reached my hand into her bottoms and found her pussy warm and wet. She smelled good, too, like cherry chip ice cream.
“You’re cockiness isn’t charming.”
“Liar.” I inserted a finger, then a second. My digits slipped into her wet heat, no problem. “I guess you’re ready for me.”
She unbuckled my jeans and pulled out my cock. No words. Only a pair of smoldering green eyes I wanted to see every morning and night. It sounded ridiculous even to me, but there it was.
I tugged down her pants and turned her to face the wall behind the door. There wasn’t a good spot to fuck, but I could slam it closed if someone opened the door.
Nurse Naughty spread her legs and pushed her ass out. I liked an eager woman.
I lined up my dick, gripped her hip, and drove into her. We hissed in unison and froze. It seemed we both were taken aback by the intensity of being joined.
“Okay, biker. You need to move or pull out.”
I started fucking her. No way in hell would I pull out now. She flattened her palms on the wall and clawed her nails into it. I wasn’t gentle or slow. I bucked my hips, plowing in and out fast and furiously.
“How’s this?” I growled into her ear.
“Don’t… talk.” She moved in perfect harmony with me.
“Hard fucking it is, then.”
“Perfect.”
Who was this siren?
“Would you like some company?” A women’s voice rudely jerked me back to the present.
Yes, just not hers.
“I’m a little busy,” I told her, nodding at my laptop.
“But you haven’t been working.” She smiled, showing off her perfect white teeth. “You seem troubled.”
“I am.” Nurse Naughty’s rejection messed with my head. I couldn’t wrap my brain around why she wouldn’t give me a chance when we were fucking fantastic together.
“Oh? Anything I can help you with? I’m an excellent listener, among other things.” She sipped what looked like a Manhattan cocktail.
This woman was the kind I’d take to one of the private rooms to have my way with her, pretty and willing but with no magnetic pull. We’d have a grand time, then I’d never see her again, and onto my next conquest.
Tonight, I wasn’t feeling it.
Or I could force myself to get down and dirty, push myself to do whatever it took to forget…
“You know what?” I closed the lid of my laptop.
“What” She put her hand on the table and leaned toward me, her plump tits reaching for my lips to attack them. They were a tempting pair, worthy of my attention too.
“Hustler, we need to talk.” Stitch dropped into a chair beside me. He appeared edgy and exhausted. “Get gone, honey.”
“Excuse me?” The brunette’s dark eyes ping-ponged from me to Stitch. I understood her confusion. He’d waltzed in like a king and treated her a mere peasant.
“You heard me. Leave,” Stitch hissed.
The pretty woman stormed away, swinging her hips. A strange sense of relief washed over me for being interrupted.
