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“I’m sorry I didn’t make things clear,” he said. “But know this. You’re my girl, I pick you up.”
“See?” Silas called, but I didn’t look his way. Neither did Mav.
I blinked at him, surprised and confused. “I’m your girl?”
His jaw clenched and… yup, blue balls. Leaning in a little further, he put his mouth right by my ear so only I could hear his next words. “Whose pussy did I lick earlier?”
I flushed from the top of my head to the tips of my toes. “Mine,” I whispered.
“Then you’re my girl.”
“But–”
“Do you want to be my good girl or bad girl tonight? Either way, you’re getting fucked. Remember, I have a fantasy list.”
My mouth dropped open and my pussy clenched, remembering what he’d done to me and that hadn’t even touched his email list.
He wasn’t fazed talking dirty right in the middle of a restaurant. With people all around. With his brothers, and Mallory, right there. He didn’t care.
I wasn’t a secret.
And that was the difference between him and my professor. Mav was… proud of me, proud of whatever us was and it had only been one day.
“I want to be your good girl,” I admitted, a little scared and a little thrilled.
I’d jumped in with my professor and I’d gotten hurt. No, fucked over. Completely and totally fucked over. Jason Jimenez had been a weekday reminder of how men could be dicks.
Mav, though, he wasn’t a dick. Or didn’t seem to be. Mallory had pretty good radar when it came to assholes–unlike mine which seemed to be broken–and wasn’t telling me to tell Mav to fuck off. No, she wanted me to fuck him. It seemed so did his brothers.
Mav’s hand curled around and cupped my nape in a possessive hold. The corner of his mouth tipped up in a smile that was just for me. “That’s right, baby.”
“Some of us aren’t getting any, so sit the fuck down.”
That was Silas grumbling.
Mav settled in the chair I’d been in, then pulled me onto his lap.
“Mav!” I cried. “I can’t sit here all night.”
He leaned in again, kissed my temple. “Be a good girl and hide how hard I am from your friend and my brothers. Hell, the entire bar.”
I wiggled my butt and felt him twitch, rock hard and ready beneath me.
Grabbing my drink, I took a big sip, needing to cool off, but didn’t think that was going to cut it.
29
MAVERICK
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“–she said that her mommy and daddy were wrestling upstairs in bed.”
Mallory was sharing stories her first graders had told her, making me wonder how she kept a straight face when she ran into the parents around town. She’d just finished her first year as a teacher, having finished college a year early since she’d taken summer classes.
“Did you always want to teach?” Silas asked, listening to her closely.
Mallory nodded. “I did. Bridge and I used to play school when we were little. I, of course, was the teacher. It never went well because Bridge is too fucking smart and knew all the answers.”
