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“What’s Sam gonna do?” she taunts me. She grabs Tamar by the back of her neck, pulls her close again, and hovers her lips over hers. “Put a bullet through her head?” She brings two fingers to Tamar’s temple, pretending to shoot her.
Tamar’s eyes widen with fear. “W-what?” Terrified of my big, dangerous boyfriend. Just like everyone else.
“Just fucking leave,” I hiss at her. After that little show, she doesn’t need to be told another time.
She escapes Rose’s hold and runs out of the bathroom.
Rose watches her leave before her gaze falls on me. “You’re not very fun,” she tells me, disappointed.
She turns to the sink again and bends over to snort another line. I’m on her in a split second, grabbing her tightly by tangling my fingers in her hair.
“Not even in your wildest dreams will you do another line in front of me,” I seethe. I haul her up harshly, loving the way she hisses in pain.
“Why don’t you want to do coke with me, Lik?” she chuckles. “Is it the same reason you got punished last time you had a drink?”
I fuckingknewshe heard us that night. Instead of lying to her, I go for the truth. I’m not ashamed anymore.
“Because I’m an ex-addict, and you know it,” I growl in her ear. “I was deep into drugs, sex, and alcohol after my father’s death. And while I was a high-functioning addict, I was still very much one. Sam put me back together, helped me recover, and I swear to God I won’t let you disrespect his hard work by trying to get me to havea little fun.”
With my free hand, I dust the counter.
“What the fuck!” she screams as powder flies into the air. “You could have joined and had a good night with me,” she growls. “Now you’ve ruined perfectly good coke and my mood.”
I slap her ass, relishing in her squeal and the fact that she can’t get away if she doesn’t want her hair to rip from her scalp. “Well, my night just got much better. So, I think it’s safe to say I don’t give a shit about your mood.”
“Alright, what’s the plan, Lik?” She rubs her ass against me, making both of us too aware of the hard-on I’m sporting. “Why don’t you bend me over that sink and fuck me? Let’s enjoy our time, just the two of us. Unless,” she laughs. “Unless you’re scared Sam would put a bullet throughyourhead.”
I still for a second. What if…she’s right?
I shake my head to dissipate the stupid thoughts. Of course, he wouldn’t.
“Which one of us do you think he’d choose? Tough choice.”
I smile at her and push her until she’s bent over the sink.
“You’re so desperate to hurt us that you forget that we’re all happy to share. You’re the one too selfish to get your head around it.”
Her head is against the white tiles next to the sink, and I slide my hand from her hair to her neck, keeping her in place. I undo her jeans and pull them down until I can enjoy the view of her round ass.
“Nice thong,” I taunt her looking at the white piece of lingerie.
“Enjoying the view? ‘Cause you’re not the only one.”
I pinch my lips to not play into her game. Instead of answering, I rip her underwear off and pry her jaw open with my other hand. She’s too stunned to do anything when I shove the soft material into her mouth. I grab her wrist as she goes to take it out, then the other one, and pin her arms to the small of her back.
She says something unintelligible, and I chuckle. “I can’t quite hear you, princess.”
I undo my jeans and push down my boxers before rummaging through a drawer. Xi will have some condoms in here.
“Aw, it’s your lucky day,” I say when I get my hand on a rubber. “A quick fuck in a bathroom. Is that what you think you’re worth?” I rip it open with my teeth and manage to put it on with one hand. I stroke myself as I watch her try and wriggle out of my grasp. Her grunts of annoyance keep me rock-hard. I slap her ass cheeks twice on each side, and she stomps her foot with frustration.
I slide my hard length across her slit and her breath catches. “Look in the mirror,” I tell her low. “I want you to see who finally got you to shut that pretty mouth.”
I enter her in one harsh stroke and the air gets stuck in my lungs. How could I forget how good she feels in less than a week?
I stay deep inside her until she looks up at me through the mirror. Her eyes are hooded, her pupils dilated. As soon as I start moving again, a moan gets stuck behind the lace in her mouth. I keep my movement slow and she shivers every time I pull away and come back in. My eyes go down and I’m fascinated by the exact point where I disappear inside her. My body temperature is rising by the second, and I start accelerating as the need for pleasure becomes unbearable.
“Should I make you come?” I ask, knowing perfectly well she can’t reply.
