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“That’s my girl,” he said into the phone. “I’ll be there soon.”
“Okay.”
“Wear something sexy,” he teased.
I couldn’t laugh, but I did smile a little. “My flannel pajama pants and your football T-shirt are gonna have to do.”
“My high school one?” he asked.
“Yes.”
“Take off the flannel, and that’ll be better than porn.”
This time, I did laugh.
“That’s what I like to hear. I got my laugh. I’ll be there soon.”
“Kye,” I said before he could hang up.
“Yeah?”
“Thank you.”
“You need me, I’ll be there. Always.”
We ended the call, and I took my ice cream and spoon to the sofa. I needed counseling. Something was off in my head when it came to Kye. My moods should not be affected by one person. Kye shouldn’t have that kind of power over me. Bowie had said some hurtful things, but they were true. Kye wasn’t ever going to want me that way. The more I let him in like this, the more pain I was causing myself.
Bowie had hurt me, but it had been my fault. I’d asked for it. I just didn’t know how to fix it. Having Kye come here wasn’t the right way to do it. Or maybe it was. While he was here, I could tell him about Bowie. Then have Bowie come over. Apologize. Tell him I was sorry.
I thought about it some more, then shook my head. That wasn’t going to work either. No matter that this was my fault, it was very possible that Kye would kill Bowie for making me cry. I had to think of another way.
Five
Kye
September 20
“That’s it, sugar,” I groaned as Echo sucked my dick.
Normally, I didn’t like for brunettes to suck me off. When I was in the heat of the moment, my imagination would take over and turn them into Genesis. Echo’s purple streaks in her hair kept that from happening. They were near the ends though, so I kept her hair fisted in my hand so that I could see the difference. She also didn’t have those caramel highlights in her hair, like Genesis.
This was the second time I’d gotten sucked by Echo without Levi taking his leather belt to her ass at the same time. He’d gone and gotten a taste of Aspen, the younger sister of a stripper we used to enjoy, who had been killed this summer in a gang fight. Levi saved Aspen, brought her back to the house, and instead of making sure she was safe and then getting her moved into a new place, he kept her. To protect her. In his bed. After that, the impossible happened. He’d stopped fucking around. Just Aspen now, and, damn, I was horny as fuck, having to listen to it just down the hall every day.
I slammed my dick further down Echo’s throat. Didn’t bother her. She made these hungry sounds, like she couldn’t get enough of it. The woman was by far the best at sucking cock. Her pointy nails bit into my things, and I liked the little bit of pain, along with her vacuum cleaner–like mouth. I held her still while I began to spurt my cum down her throat.
“Fuck, that was good,” I praised her.
Next, I’d bend her over and fuck her hard, the way she liked it. The girl would beg pretty for it too. I enjoyed letting her beg for my pierced dick before giving it to her.
Once I was done, she ran her tongue over my magic cross piercing. That was always the one that women were most interested in seeing. Most of them had only seen a Prince Albert on the cockhead. Seeing two rods that crossed each other instead excited them. Even with the condom on, they got some pleasure from it.
Genesis’s ringtone went off, and my head snapped up from watching Echo lick my metal to find where I had set my phone down. It was on the chair closest to me. I pushed her head away, then let go of her hair quickly and went to grab my phone before it rang a third time.
“Hey!”
Leaving her back in Savannah had been hard. She was so fucking upset about the dickhead she was dating. He didn’t return her calls or text messages. I’d only been able to stay for two days before Blaise called and ordered me back.
“Kye.” She was crying.
Motherfucker. I was gonna kill this bastard. I’d make Quinn tell me his name. Genesis wanted to protect him from me, but I was over it.
“What’s wrong, Baby Doll?” I asked gently, walking over to grab my boxers and get them on while she talked. Looked like I was driving north tonight.
She let out another sob. “It’s my dad,” she choked out.
Holy fuck. No. My heart started racing as I hurried and got dressed.
“What’s wrong?” I asked, afraid for her to say more.
