Page 195 of Rock Chick


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“I’m getting that.”

His hand came up and brushed the hair away from my shoulder and neck. Then it slid down my arm until it encountered my hand and his fingers laced with mine.

“We aren’t doin’ very well at this, are we?” he asked.

“Not really,” I answered.

He sighed.

“I saw Cherry Blackwell tonight,” I told him.

Silence for a beat and then, “I heard.”

“She was in fine form.”

More silence.

“She said, right in front of your mother, that you like blowjobs in the morning.”

Another beat of silence.

“She’s wrong,” Lee finally said. “I like ’em anytime.”

This time I was silent for a beat, not certain I liked this answer.

Then, mainly because I couldn’t help myself and had residual anger (and Lee was the only one around), I said, “Is she better in bed than me?”

Another sigh and his fingers tightened on my hand. “Indy, don’t ask questions like that.”

Oh…my…God.

She was!

Cherry Blackwell was better in bed than me.

If she wasn’t, he would just say. He was a straight-talker. Heneverlied, just avoided the truth on occasion.

“Right,” I returned, all pissed off.

I flipped around and pushed at his shoulders until he was on his back. My mouth was at his chest and moving down when he hauled me back up.

“What are you doing?” he asked.

“I’m going to give you something to compare. You can score us, me against Cherry, like the ice skaters in the Olympics.”

“The Head Olympics?” Lee asked, his voice amused.

“Something like that,” I replied, totally angry now because he thought I was funny. I broke free of his hold and started down again.

He hauled me back up.

“Your mouth isn’t gettin’ anywhere near me when you’re pissed off,” he decreed.

I tried to carry on and he kept hauling me back. This became somewhat of a wrestling match, which, with even a small amount of effort, Lee could have won. I could tell he was being gentle and trying not to hurt me, which put him at a disadvantage.

We tussled, tangled in the sheets. We rolled, tussled more and ended up falling on the floor, me on the bottom. Luckily, Lee’s arm was around my waist and it tightened, and he threw his other one out to break our fall, doing kind of a one-arm push up with me in the middle. Still, my ass slammed against the floor and Lee’s hips mashed into mine.

This nearly knocked the wind out of me, but I continued, rolling him over then he rolled me over.

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