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“It’s your birthday.” His voice was raspy and deep with sleep. “I should give you a present.”
I was embarrassed by how hard and fast I was breathing, but not enough that I was going to stop what was happening.
“You have something for me?” I asked, unsure of what he was referring to, but full of hope that it was going to be a release of the pressure building in me.
“Oh yeah,” he whispered, pressing his lips against my neck just under my ear. “Want it now?”
His hips shifted, pressing his hard length into my thigh.
“Yes. Please.”
I could hardly believe I had agreed, but at that point, I wanted anything he was willing to give me.
“I want to see your reaction when I give you your present.” He leaned back, his eyes moving over my face.
His hand slipped lower into my jeans, teasing the elastic of my panties before he moved them and slid his hand down deeper. He cupped me, the heat from his palm pulling at the pleasure tucked just inside of me, and I sucked in a breath.
I swallowed, feeling things I had never felt before. He ran his nose along the side of my jaw, breathing me in.
“Are you ready for it?”
I nodded, looking up into his sleepy expression.
He slid his finger along my wet slit, but just before he could touch my sensitive nub throbbing for him, there was a loud knock on his bedroom door, shocking me out of my lust induced haze.
“Yo, Skull, we got shit to take care of. You coming or not, fuckface?” Saint said through the door.
He sighed and dropped his forehead to my shoulder.
“Fuck,” he muttered.
Then he rolled away from me and stood from the bed. He kept his back to me as if he were waiting for something, and my eyes moved over his back muscles and tattoos. I had never been so turned on by someone in all my life.
Then my heart stuttered to a stop when the realization hit me. He was standing there with his back to me, and he was waiting for me to leave. Pain scored my chest, all the nerves which were standing on end for him just seconds before fizzled out and fell, flattening inside of me until I was sure I could no longer feel anything.
“I should probably go,” I said, sliding from his bed.
He nodded, and his shoulders went tense.
Standing behind him, I waited for a beat, hoping he would turn and take me in his strong arms again, but that didn’t happen. He didn’t budge. Instead, he exhaled an aggravated breath that felt as though it moved behind me and pushed me toward his bedroom door.
I opened his door to find Saint standing there, his eyes wide with shock. I looked back, hoping Aiken would look at me before I left, but he didn’t.
“Excuse me,” I said, slipping around Saint.
He chuckled behind me, obviously thinking I had been used and tossed. I didn’t stop to correct him. I just wanted to get out of the house. I wasn’t sure I could come back or show my face again. So many things had happened with Aiken that left me with a heightened sense of embarrassment.
It was my birthday. I had almost received the best gift I had ever gotten in my life, but instead, I was walking back to Zada’s place in the rain, once again feeling the burn of not being the first choice. I had given in to Aiken, handing myself over to him like a woman with loose morals, and instead, he had chosen to walk away with his friend to get into God knew what.
I had been wrong. Aiken couldn’t see me. I was still invisible.
22 Aiken
I WASN’T SURE IF I WANTEDto kick Saint’s ass or kiss him. One minute, I was pushing my cock against Everly in my bed, getting ready to finger her barely legal cunt, and the next Saint was knocking on the door. It was like a bucket of ice water was tossed over my head.
She was too young.
She would want things I couldn’t give her. I wasn’t boyfriend material and never wanted to be.
