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I liked Quinn.A lot.I wanted to see her all the time and have her sleep over every night if I could.
I didn’t care that she never invited me over to her place. Or that whatever “contractor job“ she had seemed to give her far more free time than I had.
Maybe she was just busy?
That would be logical. People had lives, including her. My situation was an anomaly, and I had to remember that there were people out there with family, friends, and people outside of the relationship other than just me.
Did Quinn have a family?Avery was obviously a friend… or something like that? But I hadn’t heard her talk about her family at all…
She could be doing whatever caused her to get blood in her hair in the first place. Maybe she was a serial killer, and I was her next victim—
“Oh my god, shut up,” I murmured to my racing thoughts.
But they just kept coming. I thought about texting her again. Maybe even calling her. Anything would be better than just sitting here with these crazy thoughts going through my head.
It was pathetic and almost scary that I was so crazy about her.
When my thumb hovered over her contact, a knock came at the door.
My heart skipped a beat, and my mouth went dry. Excitement burst through me, and before I knew it, I was bounding toward the door.
It had to be her. There was only one person who would show up at my door at this hour.
And true to my thoughts, when I flung the door open, she was there. But my smile dropped when I saw the look on her face.
Something was wrong. That cold mask she had on at the club was firmly back in place. Those piercing blue eyes of hers seemed to dull in the dim light of the hallway. There was an aura about her, one that warned me to stay away.
She took one step in, closing the door behind her. The sound of the lock clicking into place echoed throughout the room.
She closed the space between us in two large strides before grabbing the hair on the back of my neck and yanking my head back so that I was forced to look her in the eyes.
“Are you okay?” I asked, my voice just above a whisper.
She didn’t answer. Her eyes searched my face for…something,but from the look on her face, it was safe to say she didn’t find it.
“Are you okay?” I asked again, gripping the front of her shirt.
“Don’t ask me that.” Her words came out like a plea.
I brought my hand up to her cheek and pulled her lips to mine ever so gently. She lunged forward, meeting my kiss with a ferocity that made me gasp.
Her hands were at my waist, hoisting me up and wrapping my legs around her in seconds. Her hot tongue slid across mine, covering every inch of my mouth.
Her kiss burned. Caused my stomach to flip. She was speaking to me in a way she couldn’t with her words.
Pay attention to me, it told me.Take away whatever it is that is making me feel this way.
Of course, I obliged. There was nothing more in that moment that I wanted to do besides make her forget everything outside of this apartment.
We didn’t make it into my room. We made it as far as the couch before she deposited me on it, and we started shedding our clothing.
Once my pants were off, she gripped my thighs and pulled me to her. I let out a yelp, and the suddenness of it quickly turned into a moan when her lips found my clit.
“I want to touch you,” I whined as I bucked against her mouth. Two of her fingers pushed into my entrance. Neither of us were surprised that I was already wet. It was a given. As long as she was around, my body would react in ways even I didn’t comprehend.
“Me first,” she all but growled between my legs.
She pumped her fingers into me at an animalistic pace. At times her movements were still clumsy and needed guidance, butgoddamndid this girl love to eat pussy.Andshe learned fast. Over the few times we had been together, she learned exactly what to do to make me come.
