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He leans down to whisper something in her ear, his hand resting at the small of her back, and I instantly feel the aggression rushing back from when I played football. I want to hit something.Hard.

As soon as I’m within arm’s reach, I grab her by the wrist and pull her hard against me, tilting her chin up to meet mine. I seal my lips over hers and kiss her with the two weeks’ worth of passion it’s been since I’ve kissed her. My tongue flicks against hers tasting tequila and lime and she reaches up to grab hold of my leather jacket as she rubs against me.

Fuck, I want her.

I pull away and I see the stars in her eyes as her eyes flutter dreamily.

“Is there a problem here?” I ask while staring down at Avery.

“You know this guy?” The asshole who is not getting the fucking picture spits out and I turn my head towards him.

“I’m her man. So again, I ask, do we have a problem?”

He nods at her. “She said she was single.”

I look down at her, and she’s still looking up at me drunkenly like I hung the fucking moon. I rub my nose against hers. “You told him you were single when you know you’re mine?”

“Am I?” She sasses.

I glare at her. “Don’t test me, Avery.”

She narrows her eyes at me before turning back to the guy standing in front of us. “He’s my Daddy.” She giggles before she gives him an innocent smile and then turns back to me, looking pretty pleased with herself. I narrow my eyes and shake my head at her trying to ignore the spark in my dick that word causes.

“I’m taking you home. Where’s Rory?” I ask her as the guy finally leaves. I look over my shoulder. “You really tell that guy you were single?”While yes, I suppose she is single, I hate that she is going around broadcasting it.

“Well, aren’t I?” She cocks her head to the side and I push against her, forcing her back against the bar and rubbing my dick against her.

“Is that why you sent me a video of you fucking your tight little pussy? Because you’resingle?” I ask as I drag my finger over the tops of her breasts and between her cleavage.

She shivers and flashes me a mischievous grin. “No, I did that because I’m horny.” She pushes against me. “And because I missed you.” She wraps her arms around my neck. “I didn’t say I was single.” She blinks up at me. “I barely had a chance to say anything before you showed up but I did very much enjoy this display of jealousy, you caveman.”

“Is your tab still open?” I ask ignoring the fact that she called me out because frankly I don’t care, I was fucking jealous of any man that’s breathed the same air as her the last two weeks.

“Yes, wait! Do you want a drink?”

“No, and we’re leaving. Where is Rory?” I ask her again.

“Right here!” I turn and she’s standing behind me with two shots in her hand. “For you!”

“You don’t need anymore,” I say looking at Avery as she takes the tiny glass of clear liquid from Rory.

“You’ll be happy I took this when I’m sucking your dick on the ride home.” She downs the shot and sets it on the counter. “Woo!”

I’m equal parts annoyed and turned on with how she’s acting but I know I’ll be way less irritated when I have her in the car.

“Rory, where do you want me to take you?”

“Justin is out of town. He did say I could still go over; I have a key, but can I just stay at your place since my car is there?” She asks Avery. “Can’t you go to his house?” She points at me like I’m not the only coherent person between the three of us.

“That’s fine with me!” She looks at me. “Can I sleep over?” I don’t say anything and she looks up at me with those gorgeous eyes that can make me do whatever she wants. “Don’t you want to kiss me again?” She shrugs. “Maybe somewhere else?” She drags her finger up my chest. “When we drop Rory off, I could grab my vibrator and I’ll give you a live show.”

Visions of her using that hot pink toy come flooding back and I’m hard as a rock. “Let’s go, both of you.”

After a very long forty-five minutes—trying to wrangle two intoxicated girls alone is no easy feat—I’m back at my house with Avery. As soon as we’re in my room, she’s already pulling off her clothes.

“Avery,” I tell her just as she pulls her dress over her head.

“Do you want to shower with me?”

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