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Wow,she’s beautiful. Curvy in all the right places, long black hair down to her ass, and skin color a permanent tan.
“Um, hi.”
“I’m Anara. I’ve seen you around with Hangman, thought I’d introduce myself.” She gives me a huge smile, so big I’m scared her face is gonna split like the Joker’s.
“Dirty’s woman?”
She throws her head back and laughs. “Hell no, that man is a player. Can’t keep it in his pants. I want no part of that,” she says with a shudder.
I laugh with her. “I’ve talked with him a few times, he’s really into you.” Maybe Dirty will stop bitching about her turning him down if I can convince her he’s not that awful. The way his face lights up when he speaks about her, I think he’s in love. I don’t tell her as much. I don’t want to scare her off him completely.
“Trust me, he could never handle me. I most likely would go to jail for murder, because I like my men into me and only me.”
I give her a small smile. “I understand that. I’m the same way.”
“I heard, girl. We all did.” Giving me a sad smile, she rubs my shoulder. “We should totally get together sometime, plus I help out the club’s Old Ladies when they need a babysitter. If you ever need someone to look after this cutie, I’ll be more than happy to help out.”
“Wow, that uh, sounds great. It would be nice to get out sometime.” We talk for a while longer, until Mikayla starts getting cranky. We exchange numbers and she takes off with a promise to text me soon.
No wonder Dirty wants her, she reminds me of Hilary, Mason’s dead first wife, and everyone loved her. She’s beautiful and knows it, but not in a conceited in your face way, and she tells it like it is. Dirty would be an idiot if he finally did win Anara then fucked her over. I’d help Anara kill him.
I finish up my shopping and get my cranky pants daughter back home.
Home.
I never thought I would think of my father’s place as home, but it is startling to feel like I belong.
Flashback Chapter
Melissa
Thanks For The Fuck
I still think about that kiss I shared with Monster. It’s been months, but it’s always on my mind. Obviously not his though, since I’m constantly seeing the bastard with a different woman glued to his lips every time I see him, which hasn’t been all that often since our kiss. Have to say, it hurts.
Tonight, I’m out with one of my regular fuck buddies, enjoying a night out from having to listen to my sister and Blake get it on all the damn time. At the same time, I enjoy this game Monster and I seem to be playing. I practically fuck a guy in front of him, while he does the same with women. Tonight, he looks more than his usual pissed off too.
Wonder what his problem is.
I shrug it off as I make my way to the bar. Before I get the chance to order a drink, I’m out of my seat and whisked off to the back rooms. “What are you doing? I’m legal age now.”
“Yeah, I know. Why the fuck you here with that tool?”
“Because I want a good long hard fuck tonight, that’s why,” I say snottily hoping my confession gets under his skin.
“No,” he retorts, as his nostrils flair. Huh, was that steam?
“What do you mean no? I’m horny, I want it. You’re not the boss of me.”
“Fuck this.” The second he says it his mouth comes crashing down on mine. I’m shocked at first. Mostly because I’ve been waiting months for this to happen again, but I can also taste the rum on his tongue.
His hands move to my dress, and he tugs it down slightly to free my tits. Leaning away from me he looks at them, “Fucking perfect”, and starts to lick, suck, and bite them. Holy shit.
Before I know what’s happening, his hands move, going under my dress.
“Shit, no underwear?” he growls into my neck.
“Didn’t want panty lines,” I croak out as his fingers slip inside me. Oh god. As he pumps his fingers into me, while sucking on my neck, I move my hands in between us, undoing his pants and pull out his dick.
