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Now … I was pretty damn sure she owned my cock.
Twenty-Seven
Genesis
It was hard to stay focused on the outfit I was making while Kye walked around the kitchen, shirtless, with a pair of shorts hanging off his hips. He had come in to make a sandwich while Jagger napped. I’d promised Chloe that I’d make the two new sketches of mine she’d seen while she was visiting. However, I was going to end up ruining this fabric if I didn’t stop glancing up at Kye.
His text alert went off twice, and he glanced at his phone lying on the bar, but didn’t pick it up or seem concerned with answering whoever it was. The third time it went off, I stopped sewing and looked up again.
“You’re popular this afternoon,” I said to him.
He leaned against the counter as he took a bite of his sandwich and grinned at me. When he began to chew, I lined my fabric back up and started working on the dress I was making again. Another ding from his phone, followed by another.
I glanced up again. “That sounds important.”
He shook his head while eating and still watching me. Completely ignoring his phone.
“Could you go eat that in the living room?” I asked, my eyes unable not to drift down his chest and the V clearly defined below his waist.
“Why can’t I look at you while I eat?”
I sighed and lifted my eyes back to his. “Because you are distracting.”
He smirked and took another bite, making it clear he wasn’t leaving.
“Fine,” I said, stopping my work and standing up. “I’ll eat too.”
When I started to walk past him, he reached out and grabbed my arm, tugging me to him. His phone went off again. Glancing down, I saw the name Winter on it. My eyes snapped back up to him.
“Who’s Winter?” I asked, trying not to sound jealous.
I was still waiting for him to change his mind about us having sex and being exclusive. I didn’t know how not to bore him. I wanted to be more adventurous. Keep him satisfied.
His hand circled around my waist, then lowered to grab my butt. “Someone I’m ignoring.”
I raised my eyebrows, staring up at him. “She’s a stripper, isn’t she?” Yes, I was jealous. Terribly so.
He nodded, then leaned down to press a kiss to my mouth.
“What is she saying?” I asked him.
“I don’t know or care.” He squeezed my butt and nuzzled the crook of my neck.
“You’re trying to distract me,” I accused.
“No, Baby Doll. I’m trying to fuck you.”
Laughing, I put my hands on his chest and pushed him back before he got his wish.
“What if I wasn’t with you and she was texting you like that?” I knew I sounded petty, but this was all new with Kye, and I was struggling with it. The trusting that I’m enough part of it.
Kye reached for his phone. “I’d ignore it,” he said, then handed me the phone. “You answer her.”
I took the phone and opened the text thread.
Please tell me ur coming 2night.
When I say coming, I mean, down my throat.
I miss u.
U luv the way I suck it and take it deep.
I cleared my throat and lifted my eyes to meet Kye’s as he was chewing. “Uh, I don’t think I want to answer that.”
Kye narrowed his eyes at me as he finished the bite in his mouth. “Why?”
When we had just been best friends, I would have made a joke about this. Teased him to cover up the jealousy. Accepting the possessiveness suddenly clawing at me was new. Although we were temporarily exclusive, it didn’t help my fear that I’d lose this thing we had too soon.
“I shouldn’t have read it,” I replied, unable to keep the annoyance out of my voice.
Kye set down the half-eaten sandwich on the counter, then slid his hand under my chin. “Scroll up. I can’t remember the last time I texted her. It’s been that long. Any texting was her to me. Same for any other female who’s texted me. I said we’d be exclusive, Baby Doll. You trust me, don’t you?”
I wanted to pout, but I also wanted to go shove her in the chest and demand she stay away from what was mine. This, too, was a new side of myself I hadn’t known was lurking in the shadows. I hated that he’d liked the way she gave him a blow job. He’d apparently praised her for it. I hadn’t done that yet, but he never really gave me a chance to get around to it.
He was here with me. She wasn’t. For now.
I grabbed the waistband of his athletic shorts and pulled them down. Kye’s eyes widened, and he started to reach for my shorts, but I shook my head and held his hand back while I sank to my knees.
