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“It means exactly what I just said.”
“I don’t need anything from you.”
“I’m sure you can think of something as long as it doesn’t involve my dick inside of you.”
With a wicked grin, she thought about it for a second.
“Oh, no, Caleb Hawkins,” she mocked in a condescending tone. “If I’m staying here with you, then you’re going to pay for it. At your dick’s expense.”
I narrowed my eyes at her, not understanding.
I just never expected her to add…
“You have to get your cock pierced.”
Chapter Twenty
—Evie—
He scoffed out, “What?”
I vindictively smiled. “If you’re going to torture me to stay and not admit you’re barging into my life because you want me any way you can have me, then I’m going to make you pay for it.”
“You’re being ridiculous.”
“Actually, it’s pretty perfect. You’re going to feel the same pain you’re putting me through. And I’m not talking about just one piercing, Caleb. If I’m staying against my will, then you have to get a Jacob’s Ladder.” I smiled wider. “Since you’re old, let me break it down for you. It’s three piercings down the shaft of your dick in the shape of a ladder. Hence the name. The first barbell goes through the head of your cock, and the other two follow.”
I felt immense satisfaction when he rubbed his forehead, knowing he was losing his shit. Caleb thrived on control, and for the first time since I’d met him, I held all the power.
“You can’t be serious.”
“As a heart attack,” I emphasized, standing my ground. “You have to get it pierced sometime this weekend too.”
“Evie…”
“You’re the one who said you’d give me whatever I wanted. These are my conditions—take it or leave it. However, I’ll be the one who’s leaving if you say no. You can be the one who spends the rest of the weekend lying to my brother about why I’m not here.”
“For fuck’s sake.”
I shrugged. “When you play with fire, you’re bound to get burned. Consider me the match, asshole.”
He snarled, “Darlin’—”
The lock on the door clicked.
“Go change,” he quickly mouthed, stubbornly pointing to my room.
I cunningly shook my head, smiling like a fool. The second Jax opened the door, Caleb darted out of the living room. I resisted the urge to laugh when I saw Jax.
Let Caleb try to explain why I was in his button-down to Jax.
“Hey,” I welcomed, walking toward him.
“Hey.” His stare tapered at me before he pulled me into a tight hug. “What are you wearing?”
“Caleb’s shirt.”
“Why are you in his clothes?”
