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Great. I went from having two guys who could have actually, truly become partners to two guys who resented me, but apparently were willing to have sex with me since I was their only option now. I put away any hopes of a future with either one of them and decided to get through this weekend and then this school year enjoying the parts that I could and...well, thanks to my father, I knew I could try to tune out the parts that I didn't enjoy.

I looked over the document and then looked up at him. "Um."

"Yeah, so. Where do you want to start? Hum? My dick in your mouth or up your ass?" he asked, arms folded, scowl on as he looked down at me.

"Can we maybe start at the top and work on kissing?" I looked up at his handsome face and sighed. "I'm sorry you have to teach me how to do this stuff."

He grumbled but moved to the couch as he said, "Well, come on. Let's go back to first base."

I put the papers on the desk and moved to the couch. I took a seat next to him, looked into those soft eyes and said, "You might not be glad to be here, but right now, Teach. I'm glad it's you."

Winston

Storm was a straight-up psychopath. I sort of wished I could go back to that lunch where I gave a shit about them and take it all back. Stand her up and let him deal with her silence and let her deal with his crazy. Crazy is exactly how they both were acting with a bit too many carbs in them. Maybe they had strict diets for a reason. I didn't know. I had to eat a lot just to gain a pound. Those two. Ugh. They were made for each other.

Still, I was here, and she was right. Maybe if we ran into one another under other circumstances things would be different. I wouldn't be pissed about being tied to one pussy. I would be rejoicing in the fact that I had someone. Someone I shared with a giant. Great. No matter how much I had grown, I wasn't getting that big...anywhere. I wasn't in the tiny dick club, but Storm was a beast, and I assumed his dick represented.

Additionally, I may have overplayed my cards in the coaching department. I had been with five girls and all of those within the past year, three of those within the past month. Two of those at once in the Diva house. All of them Divas. In fact, this contract changed the one that Harpy had received a request for. Thalia liked me enough to ask for me exclusively. Now, I was exclusive and partnered, and what the fuck was I doing?

Kissing her. Kissing Holly and trying not to enjoy it as much as I was. She had soft lips, and I sure hoped her tongue had healed enough to be doing this because she just shoved it into my mouth and, yeah, okay, she needed some serious training. I pulled back and said, "Holly, like...let me lead, okay?"

She blushed and went wide-eyed, and I said, "It's not a competition for depth. I'm not trying to shove my tongue down your throat. That's what a dick is for."

Her mouth dropped open and I laughed. "Yes. Much better. You sure you don't want to start there?"

"Winston!" She swatted at my arm.

I don't know why, other than jealousy, I said what I let slip out next. "So, you can go cupcake rodeo on him, but I'm the scoundrel?"

I closed my eyes. I said way too much in that sentence. I opened them and she had that look on her face that said she was going to tell me something I did not want to know. Before I could stop her, she said, "I was on molly. I got it at the cupcake shop off the special menu. When I asked for it, I thought I was asking for custom cupcakes, and what I got was options for a variety of drugs in the form of baked goods or...others."

All problematic and for more than one reason. She only needed to know about the pandora's box that pill opened up for him though. "Well, thanks to your little roll, he has high hopes for your bedroom antics." Her eyes went wide. "And you can't be high every time you fuck him. That's not good for either of you and...the way you remember some of that and the way he does, might not line up the same. He said you were on something for anxiety that maybe loosened your inhibitions. You called him therapy and then you were all over the place."

She blinked, winced. "I thought it was awesome."

I laughed. "He didn't say it wasn't. But now. I think he has some expectations that a non-anxiety pill version might be better coordinated but just as impulsive and wild. So. Yeah. Except, right now...even with me...you're like...nervous."

She laughed, nervously, and said, "A little, but I want to be here. With you." Then she rubbed her forehead. "I don't know. I...don't even know what I'm doing with myself, how am I supposed to know what to do with you two?" Then she gave me the answer to several problems if I could just get another clause in this document. "Too bad neither of you have a vagina."

"You're bisexual?" I asked, tilting my head. Oh, Holly, Holly, Holly. Say yes and make my dreams come true.

"I don't know. I'm not any sexual. This is all the sex I've had. You know everything already." She huffed and laid back on the couch against the cushion. "I'm ruining this for you, aren't I?"

"Nope." I shook my head. "I have a solution. Just need to see if I can get this in the mix. You may have just made this whole thing worth it for me."

Autumn

"I think you're crazy." I looked at Winston.

"Come on, Autumn. You know you want to. It will be fun, trust me." He smiled and I hated that I smiled back at him.

"Once." I held up a finger and he nodded but did not seem convinced. "Does she know?"

"Yes. It was her idea." He shrugged.

"You trust her?" I asked. He gave me a look. "I mean, of course you do, or I wouldn't be here, right? It's just...girls who don't know...sometimes..."

"I promise you this. If she changes her mind, I will go straight to my knees, and you can ride these lips until—"

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