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“Where?”
“Her trailer is out on West One Twentieth Street. You can’t miss it. It’s the one with the swing set out front.”
“Thanks.”
“Come find me if you want your dick sucked.”
I paused and looked her up and down. “You’re not my type.”
“Why?” She pushed her hip out. “My mouth works just fine. Ask the others.”
“And that’s why you’re not my type.” There was only one woman I wanted to wrap her lips around my cock, and she apparently hated me. It was fine. I hated her too, but I’d still like to have her suck me off.
I was down for some hate sex with Ella. Her name was on my cock, which meant she owned it. It also meant I’d loved her enough to put her mark on my dick.
And that meant she’d been my everything before everything had gone to shit. Maybe being balls deep in her cunt would help clear the muddled thoughts and images in my head. It’d be worth a try—and probably enjoyable.
If what they’d said was true, and she believed I abandoned her, how could I fix the mess I’d caused?
The Past…
The whizzing sound of the tattoo machine pierced my ears. My goddamn head already hurt like a bitch, but it was a good distraction for what my dick was experiencing.
“Gimme a couple of oxy.” Fuck, my head. I put my hand out to Xabier.
In a few weeks, I’d have David’s clubhouse blown to smithereens, and I wanted to show Ella how much I loved her, with a new tattoo of her name on the left side of my shaft sayingElla’s Cock.
“Good thing she has a short name,” the tattoo artist said.
“Actually, her full name is Ellassandra, and it is eleven letters long. But I call her Ella.” Christ, I could imagine the torture I’d experience having to sit for so long, holding my dick stretched out on a Jack Daniel’s bottle—my reward afterward—to get inked with her full name. It would not be fun… sheer torture. I would have probably needed to get drunk off my ass with all the breaks we’d take because my cock was as massive as her name was long. And pay the artist a ton of cash I didn’t have to turn a blind eye to my drunkfest.
The funny thing wasEllassandra’s Cockwould’ve fit beautifully, but it was too late to change my mind.
“Damn, it must be love.”
“It is a wild, crazy fucking love.” I missed my woman so damn much. Once I was back with her, I would never leave her again.
“You should call her,” Keeno said. “Or send her a picture when it’s finished. She ain’t heard anything from you in months. What if she has a new man?”
“She doesn’t have a new man,” I growled. “Ella is waiting for me. That’s why I need to get this shit with my sperm donor resolved.” The oxy was finally kicking in.
“Are you going to show Irisah the tat? She wants to see it,” Xabier said.
“Fuck no.”
“If you aren’t interested in her, mind if I romance her?” Xabier grinned and tugged on his collar, like he was all that.
“Do you see what I’m doing to my cock?” I pointed at my big dick. “I don’t care about Irisah.” It wasn’t my problem if the chick couldn’t take no for an answer. Ella was the only woman I wanted. Her name on my cock was proof.
“Good to know, ese.”
I shook my head. Xabier could have Irisah. The chick was nothing but trouble with a chip the size of Texas on her shoulder. It must’ve had something to do with her baby daddy, wherever the hell the deadbeat was at. She was angry and overwhelmed with motherhood. But I wouldn’t worry about the woman. She wasn’t my problem.
A casual friend, sure.
Attractive and street smart, yes.
Did she possess me like Ella? Hell to the fucking no. There was no all-consuming connection. Nothing about Irisah could lure me away from Ella and make me betray my woman.
