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“Bullshit.”
“I’m not doing that with you.”
“Why?” When Talon refuses to answer, I give voice to her fears. “You think I’ll fuck you if you let your guard down.”
“Yes.”
“I had my finger in your pussy last night, babe. Yet, you’ve remained un-fucked.”
“Only because I flipped out.”
“If I’m such an untrustworthy asshole, why would I care if you were scared? After all, I know for a fucking fact, you’ll like having my dick inside you once you’ve gotten used to it. But I still didn’t fuck you.”
Talon crawls closer and rests her chin on my knee. “I want to fool around without it turning into fucking.”
“You’re the one who got me to jizz in my pants.”
“Yeah, and your dick didn’t leave your pants. It was safe.”
Studying Talon, I suspect her brother is wrong about her ever agreeing to fuck me. This chick is wound up too tight.
My thumb caresses her lips before gesturing for her to back up. I stand and head for the stairs leading to my loft bedroom. Talon doesn’t follow immediately. She sits on the ground, staring up at the railing looking over the living room.
Stripping out of my clothes, I give my dick a quick wash in the sink. I don’t need to be smelling like jizz when we head to dinner soon.
Peeking over the railing, I find Talon still staring up. She notices my naked body and narrows her gaze.
“I think you’re the problem,” I grumble down at her.
“Yeah, I get it. I’m crazy.”
“No, you’re a sex fiend.”
Talon gasps, considers my words, and then frowns. “How do you figure?”
“I saw you naked and controlled myself. I don’t think you can do the same. You’ve got too much pent-up sexual heat. That’s why you assume my dick’s going to fuck you from this distance.”
Talon rolls her eyes. “I know you won’t fuck me from upstairs. But I do wonder why you’re walking around naked.”
“I like going naked. Couldn’t do that in prison, now could I?”
“No,” she says, standing up and moving toward the stairs. “Are you really pissed at me?”
I walk to my closet and look over my clothes. I find a pair of comfy old jeans and dig around for a pair of briefs in my tiny dresser.
Pain hits when I think of how one drawer used to be for Lando’s clothes when he visited. Grief washes over me while I dress. By the time I turn around, Talon’s gotten her ass upstairs.
“I’m scared,” she mumbles. “Last night rattled me. I haven’t had a panic attack like that in a long time.”
Her honesty drains me of confidence. I drop my ass on my mattress and rub my eyes.
I have so little to show for my life. Yeah, I helped with the club, but nothing was ever my big idea. I’m just a soldier, doing what I’m told.
“I miss Lando.”
Talon loses her scolded-little-girl expression and walks over to me. No longer afraid, she settles on the bed and kisses my bare arm.
“He was a sweet boy. Funny, too.”
