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He laughs without humor. “I’mall the security you got tonight, princess. So scream all you want.”
“I don’t want any part of your body touching me since you’re up to your eyeballs in pussy,” I whisper-shout.
“You really just don’t fuckin’ listen, do you?”
“Nope. Never have, never will. Now let me go!” I kick him in the shin as he curses and loosens his grip and I manage to slip out from his hold. I turn on him. “I hate you!”
He shakes his head. “No, you don’t. You wouldn’t be this angry.”
“I hope your dick falls off,” I curse as I push my way into the ladies’ room, and lock myself inside the first stall I see, my heart racing.
I won’t give him the satisfaction of tears. It’s not like I didn’t know that he fucks other women, but here? Tonight? What, did he take a quick break to get some snatch before the show began? He’s sick. And I’m not doing this anymore. I refuse.
Tag…fuckingThomascan go to fucking hell.
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I stareup at her house.
All her lights are out, but I know she’s home because I followed her.
I know I don’t owe her a fuckin’ explanation, but seeing her so upset ripped me in half.
I hate seeing her like that.
Not just the fact she was throwing daggers at me, and kicking me in the shins, but the hurt in her eyes when she thought I did fuck what’s-her-face in the bathroom. I didn’t.
I couldn’t. I thought I could, but it wouldn’t even scratch the itch that I have going on for the one woman I can’t have. And I shouldn’t even be here.
I don’t owe her shit, yet I can’t leave it like this.
I shut off the engine and pull my helmet off and goggles. Fuck her if she thinks she can have the last word.
I’m here
I hit send on her number as I make my way to her front door. I mean, I have a fuckin’ key, so if she doesn’t let me in willingly, I’ll help myself.
Surprise, surprise, she doesn’t answer.
I type her a message, but it takes forever because I have fat fuckin’ fingers and I hate mobile phones.
Get your ass down here
No reply.
I sent her another text.
Now!
A few seconds later, I see she’s read my message, and hope blooms in my chest for a second as the gray bubble appears. Then…
Fuck you
My nostrils flare.
I dial her number, and this time she answers.
