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I watch as he presses his palm against the front of his jeans. His straining cock trying to break free.
“Truth or dare,” I gasp as I work my fingers faster.
“Dare–”
“I dare you to come with me,” I moan as Nash doesn’t even let me finish speaking before he’s pulling his dick out and jerking it in his firm grip.
“Been thinking of this since I was–fuuuuck…” Nash’s hips jerk as warm liquid covers my inner thighs. His orgasm sets me off, and I throw my head back, whimpering his name as euphoria drags me down with wave after wave of ecstasy.
My fingers are still inside me when Nash grabs several paper towels and starts swiping at my thighs.
“You could ruin any man with those noises, Jesus, Rose,” Nash murmurs, and I smile. Alcohol and orgasms go very well together.
“I want to do that again.” I look around, but when I can’t find my black thong, I get suspicious. “Do you still have my thong?” I ask as I hop off the counter. Instead of answering, Nash flicks the bathroom light on, blinding me.
“Nope. Must have lost them.” He shrugs as my eyes scream at me.
“That's a lie. You have them. Don’t tell me you’re one of those panty thieves. That's a romance book thing, it’s not real,” I scoff, holding my hand out for him to place the stolen material in.
“How do you think those authors got the idea? They made it up? Or maybe, one of you dirty little vixens had your panties stolen by the sexiest man you ever met…”
“When you say you…”
“I mean you. I’ve seen your fanfic. You’ve got a wildly raunchy mind for a virgin. Which makes me wonder, do you really need a teacher?” He lifts his brow, smirking, and I spin away. Washing my hands in the sink I just finger fucked myself on is not an experience I ever expected to have, but here we are.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” I lift a shoulder and make a face as if I’m clueless. Curiosity wins in the end, though. “How did you even know I wrote fanfic, let alone find it? I write under an alias.”
“Rose Garden? Yeah, not very inconspicuous. You left your laptop open once. Saw the title. There are only a few major fanfic sites out there. Figured I’d find your story eventually.”
“Did you tell the others?” I ask, really hoping he didn’t.
“They know. They were there when I found the story. Unlike the other two, I was invested in the plot. Been following the adventures of Jella for years.”
“Oh my god, no! Please never say Jella again. There’s a reason that name never caught on. Jacob and Bella would be offended,” I giggle as Nash takes my hand and laces our fingers.
I suck in a sharp breath as he leads me out of the bathroom and never releases me. This feels like something a couple would do…
“Jacob and Bella aren’t real. They don’t feel anything,” Nash argues as his thumb strokes my skin lightly.
“In this universe. But out there in the multiverse, there’s a world where they exist,” I defend, making Nash gape at me.
“Did you just say multiverse?”
“Yes, and before you try to deny its existence, you can’t. To acknowledge the existence of one universe, ours, is to accept the existence of all of them. One can’t exist without the others.”
“That's not how science works.”
“Yes, it is!” I practically shout before catching myself and whispering. “Schrödinger's cat! Until you can observe something, it exists in all states. The cat is both dead and alive. There and not there…” I point at him, daring him to argue. Instead, he winces.
“My dick has never been so fucking hard. You’re a nerd. The sexiest fucking nerd…” I watch him adjust his hardness in his slacks as we make our way out of the restaurant. “Is this what Superman feels like around Kryptonite? No, this is what he would have felt if Lois Lane was made of Kryptonite.”
“Is that a compliment or an insult?”
“Both? I don’t know. All I know is you need a boyfriend A-S-A-P. Keep this radioactive pussy away from me.” He laughs when my mouth falls open, and my eyes go wide.
“Rude! My pussy is lovely. How dare you.”
“Your pussy is not lovely. Your pussy turns men into villains. I’m about to be the bad guy in my own fucking story, just for a little taste.”
