Page 23 of Secret Squirrel


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“Dukey, what is this?”

“Yeah, Dukey,” Rae chuckled. “Why don’t you tell her what this is.”

I cleared my throat uncomfortably, not because of the situation, but because I was developing my own situation with Rae wrapped around me. “Uh…Carly, this is Rae.”

“Rae? Like, the boy?”

“Better than any man, sugar,” Rae answered. Her confidence only turned me on more, making this really fucking uncomfortable.

“Carly, tonight isn’t a good night.”

“Or any night after,” Rae said promisingly. “I’ll be keeping Duke busy from now on.”

“Alright,” I cut Rae off, prying her hands from my body. As much as I loved having her touch me, I wasn’t going to torture Carly any further. “Carly, as much as I’ve loved spending time with you, it’s not going to work.”

She scoffed at me. “Are you kidding me? You’re dumping me for…her?” she asked, waving her hand up and down Rae. “She’s a toothpick!”

Rae cocked an eyebrow at her, crossing her arms over her chest. “You want to test out that theory?”

Oh, boy. Rae was going into defense mode, and if I didn’t do something, Carly was going to end up needing to go to the hospital. Even injured, Rae would wipe the floor with Carly.

“Are you telling me she does it for you?” Carly hissed.

“Oh, I do it all for him. Even…” She frowned, sliding her hand up my bicep. “Baby, what was that thing you wanted me to do later? A blow job?”

I swallowed hard, trying desperately to think of anything other than Rae on her knees in front of me. “Uh…”

“She doesn’t know what a blow job is?” Carly snapped. “And you find that attractive?”

“Uh…”

“He promised to teach me everything he liked,” Rae purred. “Isn’t that right, baby?”

I swallowed hard. I knew Rae was fucking with her, but damn. “Uh…”

Carly stomped her foot, glaring hard at me. “You’ll get tired of having to teach her everything, and when you do, I’ll be waiting!”

She turned and stormed off as Rae flicked the door shut with a laugh. “Man, she knows nothing about men.”

I turned to her in stunned silence. She cock blocked me. Not that I wanted to sleep with Carly, especially when I had Rae in my bed, but that had to mean something, right?

“Why did you do that?”

“Oh, I’m sorry. Did you want to sleep with the blonde bimbo?”

I snapped my mouth closed, because there was really no good way to answer that question. I was pretty sure that telling her I only fucked Carly to take the edge off my need for Rae would not be a wise decision. Then again, telling her I didn’t want to fuck Carly wouldn’t look too good on me either, considering the woman I did want to fuck was standing in the room with me right now. And she definitely wasn’t offering, no matter how many times I tried to get her to say yes.

“It’s Bowie’s fault,” I finally said, putting him in the shitter with me.

“What did I do?” Bowie asked. “It’s not my fault you have women coming out of the woodwork to sleep with you.”

I glared at him, pissed that he was ruining what little good grace I had with Rae. She already didn’t like me because I was a mechanic, which in her fucked up head meant that I was a player or something. I was a saint in comparison to some guys.

“They are not coming out of the woodwork. Carly is one woman.”

He snorted. “One woman that only comes around to suck your dick.”

Rae was amused by all this instead of being upset, which didn’t bode well for me. If she actually liked me, there would be a hint of jealousy. But her face betrayed nothing.

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