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I back away, trying to read her. I know she's fucking with me, but how can she pretend her body didn't react the way we both know it did.
“That’d be your virgin vagina,” I answer before she can.
She clenches her teeth. “That doesn't even make sense. How would you get an STD if I was a virgin?”
“So you're finally admitting you're a virgin?”
“No, asshole.”
“Then I rest my case. No evidence supports your theory.”
“Are you fucking high or something?”
“No.”
“You make no sense.”
“Fine, how about this? What's thick, long, and vibrates?” I don't wait for her response before continuing, bringing the toy around her and softly brushing it over her pebbled nipples. “And is used to make you come harder than a porn star?”
Her eyes spring open as she lowers her eyes and notices the toy in front of her.
“With my help, of course,” I add.
Her jaw tightens, and I see her body go rigid. “You wouldn't know what to do with that,” she hisses, grabbing it out of my hand.
“I'm pretty sure you don't know what to do with that.”
“I know enough not to need you.”Fuck. She’s feisty today.
“That’s not what it sounded like the other day.”
“That was a moment of weakness.”
“Are you saying you'd rather get off with some fake cock than a real one?”
“When I have to. What's it to you anyway?”
I furrow my brows, really seeing Viola in a much different way. I expected her to be humiliated when she realized she left it in the shower, but she’s barely flinched. Instead, she owns it completely. She's definitely not an innocent twelve-year-old girl anymore. She's the one girl who sees through my lines of bullshit and charm.
“It's important to me if you can get yourself off or not,” I say genuinely and mocking all at the same time. “As your temporary roommate, it's my job to make sure you’re taken care of. If this little battery-operated thing isn't doing it, we’ll need to seek other options.”
“The vibrator only does part of the job,” she informs me, her words strong. “While I fuck myself, I rub my other hand over my clit, faster and faster, until my knees buckle, and I scream.”
My throat is so fucking dry that I can barely get the words out. “You're messing with me.”
She smiles and lowers her eyes back to her Kindle. “You should know better than to play mind games with a princess, King.”
She thinks she’s won, but the fun is only beginning.
VIOLA
I can’t believe Travis just walked out here with my vibrator, all cocky and hell-bent on embarrassing me. I’ll deny it till the day I die, but I was so distracted by how sated I felt that I completely forgot it afterward. Knowing how well he can work me up, Travis King and a vibrator can only mean dangerous things—dangerous things and dangerous thoughts.
I finish reading my chapter, and when my phone vibrates, I see I have messages from Jason and Courtney. I smile as soon as I read her message.
Courtney
You’re missing out on all the hot cowboys. I’ve already been proposed to twice.
