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“Can I get some of that?” she asked, referring to my smoke but leaving the innuendo in place.
I chuckled and passed my blunt.
She hit it and exhaled. “How come we never hang out?”
I shrugged. “Never had the chance, I guess.”
She smirked, her emerald eyes moving up and down my body. “We should change that.”
I looked toward Tori to find her looking back at me and Carmen. Her brows pulled low in anger. She didn’t like me talking to Carmen, and I knew what that felt like. I hated seeing her flirting with Twitch.
“Maybe another time,” I said, taking my blunt back and blowing her off.
She stood there staring back at me for a few seconds. Her expression was appalled that I had turned her down. Then she was gone. When I looked back at Tori, I didn’t miss the grin on her face before she turned away from me.
We didn’t talk to each other all night. There were looks across The Strip, but somehow those made me even hotter. She was showing me what I couldn’t have. Touching her exposed skin as she looked across the asphalt at me. Biting her lip and smiling. She was fucking with me so hard that it was taking everything in me to stay put.
By the time the place started to clear out, my balls hurt. I stayed behind, hoping Joker would leave so I could talk to Tori before she left. As bad as it sounded, when Joke finally pulled away for the night, I was happy to see him go.
Once his bike was out of sight, I started across The Strip toward Tori.
“Look who finally got the balls to come over and say hi,” she said as I grabbed her arm and pulled her away from her group.
I held her tight, my fingers digging into her soft skin as I pulled her behind the dilapidated gas station. It had once been a bustling truck stop close to the interstate but was now a broken-down version of what it used to be. Graffiti covered its exterior walls, and the windows were busted out. Old shelves that used to house products were pushed around the interior mixed with rubble and greenery that was reclaiming its territory.
Once we were out of sight of everyone, I spun her and pushed her against the brick wall, moving in and inhaling her essence.
“You like fucking with me, don’t you?”
Tori had never worn such revealing clothes, and I knew she had done it to tease me—to show me what I was trying to push away.
She chuckled, and the side of her neck vibrated against my lips with the sound.
“It’s only fair, don’t you think?”
“Fuck fair,” I growled, leaning back and taking her in.
She was so fucking sexy, and I was drunk, high, and hard as fuck.
“I want to fuck you.”
It was blunt, but it was fucking honest. I didn’t want to fuck Tori; I needed to fuck her. My body felt weak with longing, and I wasn’t sure I could hold back any longer. I was done denying myself.
“No.” She glared at me, the side of her luscious mouth tilting into a smirk.
She knew what she was doing to me. Playing hard to get and teasing the fuck out of me at the same time.
“No?”
She lifted a perfectly shaped brow. “Did I stutter?”
Fuck.
She was making me harder with her determination to deny me.
Reaching down, I grabbed my hard cock through my jeans. “Don’t pretend you don’t want my cock.”
She looked down at my grasp before returning her gaze to mine. “Maybe I do. Maybe I don’t. But it doesn’t matter since you owe me.”
